Mary Jay

I have a poem: Round and round we go sending gifts to and fro. When it will stop we don't know. So, we continue to reap, to plow, to sow.

Also in south Georgia people have peacocks on their farms. I would like to see grits and fried chicken on a menu..I think you should be able to print menus and sew kimonas

I am just trying to say thank you for placing the new gifts at the top ot the list.