September 11, 2009Ginger's birthday begins with a morning birthday brownie in Sharon's kitchen and then we're back on the road heading south, stopping to pick some cotton in a nearby field along the way.
When I was a little baby,My mama would rock me in the cradle,
In them old, cotton fields back home.
Oh when them cotton balls get rotten,
You can't pick very much cotton,
In them old, cotton fields back home.
It was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them old, cotton fields back home.
(Cotton Fields, Huddie Ledbetter)
Good times were had at South of the Border, the land of cheese, complete with a birthday ride to the brim of Pedro's Sombrero.
Ginger rides a rhino on her birthday
Sharon embraces a chicken
Becky in Wonderland
"I like that party hat!"
Birthday Greetings from South of the Border!
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