My Squad - matching handstamped jewelry for your squad
8th Apr 2016
"In the south, we don't hide our crazy. We parade it on the front porch and give it sweet tea"
My mother, bless her sweet heart, is a little crazy. All the best southern women are, and she's as southern as they come. We were recently riding down the road together when this happened...
My Mother: "You know, y'all are my squat"
Me: "Mother dearest, you mean "squad" and never ever say squat again. Ever."
My Mother: "you're not allowed in my squat anymore."
Y'all. I just can't.
There's no way to tell you how much I am daily amused, aggravated and loved by her. I adore her. Because she's the good kinda crazy, and she's my crazy. She's the leader of our little tribe and I wouldn't trade her for the world, even if I'm not in her squat.
