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These are some not-so-tall tales of our days in the country. I share a small menagerie of animals with my 2 boys and husband. I'm not trying to say anything profound or even funny, just trying to make a journal of sorts.
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Oh, come on! You can't say good bye. Can you? No. Come back. :)
will definitely miss Hick Momma! But living life rather than just recording is way better. Your guys are so lucky!
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A great man once said: Every rose has its thorn...just like every night has its dawwwwawawan. And every cowboy, sings his sad, sad song". This is your sad song, Hick Momma. Roll on!!!
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