I am Widdle's wife. Widdle Baby, to be exact. That's his nickname; if I told everyone his real name he'd run screaming into the woods. (He's a private guy.) We're both from the south, with all its history, drama and crazy aunts in the attic. We have two cranky dogs, roosters named Ben & Jerry and the goats--well, the less said about them the better. I like books, wine and Modern Family re-runs. I'm a lazy housekeeper, but I don't think Jesus cares. ("Thou shalt dust" is nowhere in Scriptures.) Thanks for stopping by!

P.S. This is Nicky, and she runs the whole show.

Southern-Fried and Sanctified