


Hope you don't think I am talking about a recipe.... Yesterday I headed to Tupelo bright and early to help out my friend Connie Buse. She has been keeping her grandbabies this week and I must say neither one of them has met a stranger. I walked in to find Sims at the table eating breakfast and playing with stickers. She started telling me about her mommy having a baby and if it was girl she is gonna be called Peachy and for a boy Fruit Salad. I laughed and laughed. Then we played games and the rules were made up by Sims as we went. I know Connie has enjoyed having them.
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