My baby's back home. OK, so she's not a baby anymore to anyone but me. Bailee was at Mom's for the last week since I had no "camp" lined up and had tons of work to do (both clean out of house and work on upcoming conference). She had a good time and sounds like she was pretty good for Mom. Went to the library, went to church, climbed trees, played with J.J. next door, cooked snickerdoodles, etc.
Mom and I each drove part way yesterday for the "hand-off" and met in San Angelo. While we used to drive this way every time, we finally discovered I-10 a few years ago and almost exclusively drive that way now. So it was good to take the old road again. Reminds me what a hoot some of the town and road names are:
- Koocksville Lane
- Gooch Cemetary
- Hext (it's a town)
- Crook Road
- Hoot's Pharmacy
- Grit (another town...or used to be...still have Grit School Road)
- Veribest (my grandmother lived there for years and years)
- The Cow Patty Patch where you can make Moo La selling your old things in Llano...
- Eden (no one's ideal of the Garden of Eden, trust me...and the state or federal penitentiary inmates who live there as well)
There's a spot about 10 miles out of Mason, on the way to Menard, and I love looking for the entrance to this ranch every time. They have a ceramic or concrete pig on the side of the road. I usually forget to take pictures or bring my camera, but would love to capture a year's worth of outfits on this pig. This pig is dressed for the season whatever that occasion might be, so it's such a kick to see it. St. Patrick's, Valentine's, New Year's Eve, Halloween and any other holiday. I'm not sure what this occasion was with the pink feather boas and hat...maybe just festive.
Growing up, our family took the road from Monahans to San Angelo several times a year (family reunion, Christmas, Thanksgiving) because all holidays took place at Nanny's house in Veribest, just outside of San Angelo. For young kids, it's such a long drive (2.5-3 hours) but I remember that Lisa and I always looked forward to a stop for a treat at Watson's Grocery in Sterling City along the way. That was OUR stop since it was named Watson's. We would spend more time than was necessary debating about which type of candy to get, walking back and forth in front of the candy aisle that seemed so long at the time. Watson's Grocery burned down about 10 years ago and all you can see is the concrete slab and the sign, a little worse for wear, but still standing. I look for it every time I pass that way and remember getting a treat for the long drive to Nanny's house.

