Something about south Texas...

I've never been able to explain why I breathe a little easier in south Texas. This particular spot might be a little tough to navigate on your gps--it's nestled next to perfect and is where the breeze cools you off near sundown. My boy and I sat on Granna and Doc's swing while we were in Yoakum last week. That swing was magic. On days where yelling is priority on Nolan's to do list, I dream of that swing. He sat so calmly with his sweet, dimpled hand resting on my leg. We were there for at least 20min just going back and forth, back and forth. Perhaps his heart is down south, too...