We’re moving today. We’re also closing on our house today. Driving to Tulsa tomorrow after sleeping the night with neighbors. So this is it for today–much to tape up and stuff in . . . and if Jill caught me posting a blog right now, she’d stop and calmly open her mouth toward me and blow bees.
Happy Birthday, Mom!
Welcome home to Oklahoma, my brother! Can’t wait to see you there! I wish I were there to help you pack and unpack.
Yeah, right. 🙂
God bless the whole Taylor family as they travel across the mid-south.
DU
Seconded!
– Though I know you may not be able to read this til you’re all unpacked!
O-o-o-oklahoma, where the wind comes sweeping down the plain, and the waving wheat, it sure smells sweet……..
… and the wind comes right behind the rain!
Blow bees? I’ve lived in seven countries and that was a first for me. Love it, though. Is that a Nashvillean or Oklahoman expression? I like Oklahoma. I hope to learn their language one day.
Today is my post after Patrick Day. to what you said about bees and what he said about OK.
HaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHa!