Misplaced Rednecks

We are that family.

We are that family that has lived in the country for 14 years.

We are that family that apparently when turned loose in the city do not know how to act.

Last night, Tim came home to the temporary home with a grill in tow and cooked up some dinner. While he was grilling...the girls had their music (Katty Perry) turned up loud, Tim had his police scanner turned up loud, we were shouting back-n-forth at each other over all that other loudness. Tim was sitting on the tail gate grilling, smoking his cigar, talking on the phone. At one point I looked out the window and saw Taylor chasing Mary Margaret with her Flag from the Flag Line Tryouts, trying to smash her with it. It was then that I realized...we're not in Whittsburg anymore.

I told Mary Margaret to tell them all to knock it all off or we would get a loud noise ticket.

She went outside and screamed..."Kaye Kaye said to knock it off or we would get a ticket for interruption of loud noise." Which is SO NOT WHAT I SAID.

I asked why she repeated what I said WRONG. Her answer: I added one big word to make you sound smart.

Tonight I plan on taking a few pictures of our temporary home. I have a really funny story to go with it too. Hint, Tim and an Ironing board...Tim may not want me telling it...

Keeping it real and Butler Manor...in the city