Mrs. HB flew into our little airport on Wednesday night and we greeted her with an ice cold diet coke {her favorite beverage} when we got to the car. I say we, because the HH was the chauffeur. I dislike driving immensely, have I told you that before? We stayed up really late {10:30!} yakking away Read More >>
Mrs. Hillbilly Comes to Visit – Day 1
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