...when you go to look at Christmas lights in flip-flops and no jackets because it's 78 degrees...and the next night it's in the teens.
...when it's so humid your driveway is soaking wet--under the carport.
...when college students call you Mrs. and ma'am
...when your children begin to add syllables to words (hair=hay-er, door=doe-er)
And I'm happy to be here. :)
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how fun. we went to a dinner last night where one of the attendants and his wife were from Oklahoma. It made me think of you. :)
I told them about your your family's crazy pool dip in 70 degree water over Thanksgiving and how you thought it was way too cold.
He agreed.
I had been hoping for snow this year but God really out did himself. Now, I'm wishing it would warm up and melt some of the snow we have. Can I mail some to you?
Very, very funny. And your pronunciation guide is just perfect!
It was in the high 60s yesterday...it's 23 out right now. Crazy south.
Carly must have a southern gene somewhere....she always says come here like this:
KUM-EEE-YER
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