It’s interesting when you grow up in the country. You never seem to run out of biscuits or old wives tales. My mother bless her heart was unique. She was a hard working lady who loved us desperately. She raised us the only way she knew how which was by following her old wives tales
I’m sure we all recall our birthdays, but I guess this year it just kind of slipped my mind. There’s so much going on in this country, I’ve just been going on help mode! Yet, I made it to see another year. This goes out to me! Happy Birthday me!!!