The most unpardonable sin in society is independence of thought.

My sobs lessened and I began to calm myself, leaning tiredly into the curve of his shoulder. No wonder he was so good with horses, I thought blearily, feeling his fingers rubbing gently behind my ears, listening to the soothing, incomprehensible speech. If I were a horse, I’d let him ride me anywhere.

So my one kid&#39;s 4, my other kid&#39;s 4 months, I&#39;m 44, Barack Obama is the 44th president - it&#39;s all lining up nicely here.

Gran was just being polite. Southern people are supposed to be polite and gracious. She's trying to show me how to be the same way.

Written By Lauraine Snelling

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