There are a few things that make me especially proud to be called a St. Georgian. The Dixie Round Up Rodeo every September is one of them. We have been sitting in the same seats, with the same people for as long as I can remember. I was especially excited to share this tradition with Norah this year. To say the least, she loved it. The horses, the hats, the company, the music, she is a St. Georgian.
P.S. isn't this the sweetest picture of her and my Grandpa Stan?
He is my Grandpa, my hero and part of my soul.
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