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There was nothing better than going down to the creek with Grandmama and my sister and cousins on a hot summer Georgia day when I was a kid. We would trek down the "path" to the creek and spend hours in that freezing cold water that would take your breath away with one head dunk. We would actually be shriveled like a prune and shivering in that cold creek water even when it was nearing 100 degrees in the summertime South. It was in this natural air conditioner that I learned how to make frog hou… Continue

As a mom that works out of the home, I feel the squeeze of giving my little ones the childhood they deserve while working to give them the basics they need. So, with Easter knocking at the door, I felt my only option was to make a mad dash to Wal-Mart and grab an "any kid-just specify boy… Continue