A kiddie pool freshly filled. Dad home from work and hosting a rousing game of catch. And me, sitting back and ruining my appetite with a 12 oz. beer and bag of chips. It was a redneck moment, to be sure. It's not that there was anything wrong with what I had prepared for us to eat, roasted sweet potatoes and summer salad. It's just that the other tasted so good and fitting on this summer evening.
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Summer's best
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7 comments:
That looks like fun!
And I am SURE that you meant redneck as a compliment - right? :)
i only think it would have crossed the redneck line had you chosen something less than amber bock that was in a can and then drank it while munching on pork rinds.
I wanna play with Karis in the kiddie pool!!!
Yeah.....summertime for for the baby at a pool cost of only $10 instead of $25K.
mom
I love it:)
i drink beer in a can in my kiddie pool all the time. does that make me a redneck?
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