My grandson Canyon, more than a year ago, I had him pose
for this picture. He calls me Texas Mamaw.
He had some people laughing in a Cracker Barrel
gift shop when he called out, "TEXAS MAMAW"!
(This name of Texas Mamaw could be a name for
a rough woman. Maybe I am sometimes. :~)
Another early morning at McDonald's getting online since we don't have internet service at home because of our move. Now Clint has computer trouble, he is going to have to use mine in a minute. He is sitting here drinking his "black hot water" disquised as coffee. He coined this term of "black hot water" because we both like the actual taste of coffee. Coffee with some flavor. Strong coffee!
Once again, this is a mini post. Last night I was up packing until after 1:00 AM, I would not have been able to sleep with the violent winds outside. Up at 6:00 AM ... I am too old for this.
Well, Clint is waiting for his turn on this computer. Maybe tomorrow my blog picture will be a Mayflower truck parked in front of our house. It truly is an unusual Easter morning for us but one we will remember.