A Wedding? And a Trip To Carsolina

The girls and I made some pumpkin chocolate chip cookies this evening. As I was making them and had gotten one pan out of the oven, Sarah Grace moved a stool over so she could stand on it and see a little better. She slipped off the stool and as she did, she said, "Oh, I'm married." I said, "What?" She said, "I'm married. No, I'm not." I have NO clue where that came from, but, oh, I laughed hard! I said, "I think I'll start using that when I do something I don't mean to do; 'Oh, I'm single.'" I thought I'd missed some sortof nuptial agreement in her life!

We're gearing up for our trip to NC next week. After nearly two years away, I can't wait to get there. This is the longest I've ever gone without setting foot in the Tarheel state. I'm longing for some blue skies, some cool fall breezes, and some legit Carolina BBQ! As James Taylor said it so well, "In my mind, I'm going to Carolina. . .