|Granny hopes President Obama gets a chance to ride in one of these - Photo, DF|
In Cloutierville, you see, we knows the meaning of Christmas and every day of the week, all the time. We knows it cause we lives it every day. We got every person like they was made from a color crayon box that God used to color us in. Like some of us are African American, some of us French or English and such and some of us Native American, and then most of us are mixes of that, like one color over another, each coming out original and prettier than anything else.
So Barry Obama should get that back room, the best in our house, like we saves it each year, while we go to the big city of Natchitoches down the road, just to see what's goin' on there this weekend. But you can figure the really best love among people goes on all year round here in Granny's old Cloutierville house.