Thursday, March 8, 2012


When my brothers and I were kids, we were enrolled in "Momma June's Manner School."  This was a series of meals hosted by our patient and loving mom, who always had a creative way of teaching us valuable life lessons. Ironically, we sometimes got extreme cases of the sillies during manner school. Trying to hold in a giggle, I felt I would burst at the seams and laughed so hard that orange juice came spurting out of my nostrils.  That was the end of manner school and my first failing grade.  I'm not sure I would have done very well in home school.

Perhaps my mom should have invited these dogs to the table, to teach us how to eat a meal using proper etiquette.

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