A time to write

I have been intrigued by my Daughter's blog for quite some time now. At first I was not too sure about it, but I have to admit that new things can sometimes overwhelm me. I have enjoyed her post so much and all those wonderful pictures of my grandbabies. I always get a chuckle or too from her writings. A month or so ago my Sister started a blog on this same site inspired by Annie's writings. Both have encouraged me so here I am! I wondered what I would title my Blog and Mama's Girl came to mind. You see at one point or another in my life I was called a Mama's girl by my Brother and Sister's that I thought I was a Mama's Girl! I decided long ago that being a Mama's Girl was A-ok by me. I love my Mama so much that sometimes I can cry just thinking about her. I will try to remember some of the stories she has told me over the years. I think I will start with the first one that she ever told me and that was how I came to be...... Daddy was done havin kidz and after seven years Mama just had to have one more baby... so she did what any self respectin southern woman would do...and as it was told to me...she left the no baby cream jelly outside on the freezin back porch so it would freeze up even tho used and....get her the baby she was a wantin! In her words it worked, Daddy was dumb founded seein as how he knew the jelly cream was used and Mama.....well...she was just as happy as could be and oh say nine months later baby Grace Leigh Goodwin was born to the Preacher and Ms. Goodwin! Thank you God for cold weather and a freezin back porch. Remember these are mama's stories and as told to me over various and assundry times and again and did I say again???