Stupid title, I know! All I could think of was that my momma used to always sing, “Home again, home again, jiggity jig. Home again, home again, jiggity jog.” I don’t know where it came from, but it stuck in my mind!
We’re home from our trip back to Arkansas for my Grandmother’s 90th birthday. We had a gynormous party at her church, then a fancy sit-down meal at her house for the family. Picture fine china, 13 children in a room at a table by themselves, and 19 adults who were nervous wrecks! Fortunately, the only thing broken was a chair that was probably 120 years old, and it just collapsed underneath one of the older cousins. If it hadn’t been so tragic, I would’ve laughed my tail end off!
My Handsome Man
Poor Carson in a Collared Shirt - (I actually had to buy him one!)
I’m only taller than him because I have on four inch heels!
My Grandmother Trying to Have a Conversation with William
Four Generations of Kittys (I’m the one standing like I’m ready to kick some boodie!)
Just a Few of the Kids’ Cousins
Princess Jia with a Pink Rosebud from One of the Cakes
Grandmother at the Family Party with ANOTHER CAKE!
August 21st, 2008 at 3:42 pm
Your grandma is so cute! I can see she loves jewelry too. It’s in your blood. Don’t fight it.
August 22nd, 2008 at 4:47 pm
Well I have to say that ALL 4 Kittys’ look great together!! That is truely a beautiful picture. I was so sorry to not get to see you when you were in Ark. Maybe the next time!!! Love you Little Kitty! (you will always be the little one to me.) hehe
August 22nd, 2008 at 8:01 pm
I’m sorry we didn’t get to catch up, too. Next time, I’ll come by myself, and we’ll definitely get together!! I love you, too, Darcy,and I don’t mind being “the little one.”