I'm not sure there will be another baby in London with quite the same outfit.
She also bought this outfit:
It's hard to make out, but that's smocking underneath those little Scotty Dogs. And of course, the Little Lord Fauntleroy collar is easy enough to spot - from like 100 paces.
That's right - we plan to raise Cletus to be tough and sensitive.
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Sounds awesome... make sure you combo some of that Volunteer orange with that cammo!
Ditto on the awesome. BTW, have you served the locals any grits yet?
grits - to the locals?
do you mean for me to cast my pearls before the swine?
Yeah, occasionally I'll serve up my grits casserole - which no one has ever turned up their nose at (who doesn't love that cheesy, buttery goodness?) But on the other hand - only Southerners actually go nuts over it.
But the Italian version - polenta - is actually pretty common and quite posh. You can get that ready made (for a fortune). It's cooked to a more congealed consistency, but it's still good.
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