We're back from Louisiana. We had a nice time seeing family, celebrating Mary-Lou's life, meeting distant relatives, saying lots of "well girrrl," and eating bar-b-que. I could have eaten 20 more slices of my cousin Richard's carrot cake, and I'll be quite happy not eating fried food for quite a while. Stella stuck her hand in a fire ant nest and came home with bite blisters on her hand. Fire ants are no laughing matter...
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