My parents moved back to my mother's home town before I was born. I went to the same schools she did and had many of the teacher she and her brother's had growing up. Fortunately, Mama was well like unlike some of her mischievous brothers

Wow, poor guy! Tell him that he has officially been "thrown UNDER the BUS!"

I know how he feels but I like things like that. My grandkids are going to the same school as my daughter did. Their music teacher who taught my daughter from pre-school up to 6th grade is now teaching her kids. Her oldest son looks a lot like my son and she does the same thing I do, she calls my grandson by my son's name. She told me she really needed to stop that. I told her that Kaleb likes her calling him Jeremy. I guess there is another kid in class called Kaleb and so when she says Jeremy, he knows she's talking to him and not the other Kaleb.

Also, in my neighborhood that we moved into about 30 years ago, I bought all of my girl scout cookies from one little girl a couple of houses down, then my daughter got old enough we all bought from her since their daughter no longer sold them, now I buy from their granddaughter. It has come full circle and I love it.

Homespun...we must be close...we have the same teaching history...taught MANY 2nd genereations...living in a rural area...and retired and LOVING IT!!!