Growing up Southern is a privilege, really. It's more than where you're born, it's an idea and state of mind that seems imparted at birth. Its more than loving fried chicken, sweet tea, beer, bourbon and country music. It's being hospitable, devoted to front porches, football, coca-cola, and each other. We don't become Southern, we're born that way. :)
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Day 06 - A picture of a person you’d love to trade places with for a day
My baby Swayze
This girl is the most spoiled puppy ever..
I would love too trade spots with her to be so spoiled and be able to sleep anytime or anywhere :)
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