I get my sappiness from the S side of the family, as you will soon find out with the sterling set in the pic above and then this. My Meemaw died in 2002. There was a gift from her at my shower and it was this little outfit. It was just like something she would buy. There was a card from her also. I cried.
Today we were showered again. Two weekends in a row. I feel so blessed that I may pop with joy and excitement. Henry is loved already, I know that is for sure! It was so great to see family and friends this morning for a yummy brunch.
My Dad’s wife, Connie
Henry’s Mama in front of the beautiful floral arrangement Hollye made
Swing happiness. I love the idea of Henry in his swing.
I am excited to now be a diaper Bag diva.
Tammy Jo, My Mississippi girl. Her husband built our Byhalia home and we became good buddies because of it. I loved laughing with her today.
P.S. In order to make my sweet Aunt Babs not shutter at the sight of the word “Memfrica” in my post title, I used Bluff City instead. She does not find it complimentary for me to refer to her home’s location as “Memfrica”. I find it comforting that she neither lives in what we locals call “the circle of death” (Inside the I-40 loop), nor is she in any part of the many ghettos. Babs lives in a very classy area, but it is Shelby County and all of that is Memfrica to me (I love you Babs).