So my son, born in California and a resident of a large Texas city for the last 2 1/2 years has been living in this small Texas town for 3 months.
He was sitting at my mom's table, picking seeds out of his watermelon and putting them in a little pile. He looked at them, looked at my mom, and said, "Grandma, if we save these and plant them, we might make half a crop."
Oh yeah, his dad, the urbanite will be sooooo proud.
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My gosh, hon, sleep posting. How cool is that? Love the lil man (who HATES coffee) and love you.
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