"I don't have enough Spanish blood to continue this!"
I began to giggle and soon we were full out gafawing.
Then she allows that it's time for a "hoe down!"
"Do you think that's what they really meant in the old days, Mom?" she quips. "Let's throw the hoe down and have a party!"
We then rallied to finish the work so we could do just that... have a hoe down!
I love my girls. They keep me laughing. It's a good thing.


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