So lately I haven't been able to get enough lime. I want Mexican food with gallons of lime poured all over it or pretty much anything else that is generous in the lime department. Anyone know what that is all about? And no, I'm not pregnant. I only ask because about 10 months ago I started chewing ice like a mad woman. I couldn't stop thinking about it. It was made worse when my work installed a new crushed ice machine. That's some good chomping. Anyway, I discovered that I was anemic and cravings for crushed ice were a part of that. Funny how the body works. Anyway, I still chew my ice (I'm trying to do it in moderation for the sake of my teeth) but now in addition, I want lime!
Nate told me that I needed to change the title of this blog because it rarely included posts about the family. I disagreed but to accommodate him and others, I have included some pics of my favorite boy...Jameson, aka J. Boy.
State Fair...with the biggest rooster I have even seen!
Studious J. (wearing Mom's glasses)
He found the scotch tape
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