I wake up early Sunday morning and get myself groomed for the day. Around 7:30 am, I bid my boys farewell before heading to Momma's house to meet her and Hank for our trip. The u-haul is parked in front of the house along with Hank's truck. I park my mustang next to his truck, walk up the front porch and respectfully ring the doorbell instead of entering. Momma answers, "Lord child! You don't ring the doorbell when I know you are coming." she belts out with a chuckle.
I shrug my shoulders, "Well, you never know. I'm trying to respect your privacy." I tell her.
She squeezes my arm, "Well, I appreciate that. You've already seen too much."
Hank comes in from the kitchen, "Are we ready to go?" He asks.
Momma and I nod our heads as Hank leads us out. Hank jumps into his pick-up, "I'll f
