Molly and I went on a sunset ride today. It was a bit cool but a sweat shirt and jacket made it perfect. Every back road smelled of wild honeysuckle. Memory recalled my little girls removing their blooms and tasting a drop of nectar from each one.
This is the secret to a southern girl's sweetness, with a dose of the good book and a little " yes ma'um and thank you sir"
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