Picking up sea shells in Northeast Mississippi. I had never heard of petrofied shells, but that's what we found on Uncle Edmond's farm.

The white clay and shells had turned to lime stone and then exposed as this ditch washed deeper and wider into a large gully.

We got some cemetary business taken care of. Sure feels weird to see your name on a headstone.

We also had a great visit from our Casey and Kelly and her parents, Kathy and Dave. What great folks. We loved having them here. Kelly is due in October.
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