Thanksgiving
As soon as Josh and I get through the door, my Southern Baptist step-grandmother Shirley says to me,
Shirley: "Ahhhh, there's the new Mrs. Brown!"
Rachael: "Oh, ha, ha, no, I kept my last name."
S: "Oh, but you're still Mrs. Brown."
R: "Well, not legally!"
S: "Oh well, you are in God's eyes."
R: .....
Later she referred to Josh's home brewed beer as "devil water".
That was my Thanksgiving. How was yours? I miss you! Grad school takes up way too much time and makes me not terribly interesting.
Shirley: "Ahhhh, there's the new Mrs. Brown!"
Rachael: "Oh, ha, ha, no, I kept my last name."
S: "Oh, but you're still Mrs. Brown."
R: "Well, not legally!"
S: "Oh well, you are in God's eyes."
R: .....
Later she referred to Josh's home brewed beer as "devil water".
That was my Thanksgiving. How was yours? I miss you! Grad school takes up way too much time and makes me not terribly interesting.