Growing up in a house with six kids (5 girls, 1 boy), there are some things that were a given. The bathroom was always occupied, the dinner table was always noisy, someone extra was always sleeping in my room, and we had stories. Lots & lots of stories.
Sunday, July 24, 2011
Bat time
In the Lili version of baseball, you don't run the bases when you get a hit. You wack stuff off of Meemaw & Papa's trees.
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