It is a tradition. When we are in Mississippi, Kate, Mary Frances and I have a pedicure, together. And in addition, the whole family joins us for lunch, before or after the pedicure. Ken and I are not bound by traditions. In fact, mostly we do not like to do the same thing twice, so we have few real traditions in our life....except the tradition of the pedicure.
It is nice. We always make the appointments so we can have them done at the same time, so the three of us sit all in a row, having our feet pampered. The girls feel special.
Today we seven met for lunch at Fat Tuesdays, just down the street from the VIP salon. The food was good New Orleans grub but was not a fancy place. Molly thought it was very special because of all the marti gras stuff scattered around. After lunch, Christina and Molly took Ken home while the three of us attended to our feet. It was a special day in the life of the Dickie family.
Thursday, September 5, 2013
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