Did you just call me Betsy?

I don't know what made me think of this, but I love it. My brother in laws, and most of the cousins call me Betsy. When Pres and I were dating, I went on the deer hunt with him and his family. Thomas, and Ryan, and Anthony made up my nickname from a radio commercial that talked about a stubborn old mule named Betsy. Lovely huh! So they have called me that since I was 15 years old! I will have to find the picture I have of Thomas and Ryan braiding my hair, and putting flowers in it. They were so fun! I miss the deer hunt days! :) Grandma Maxine's sleeping chart on the clipboard. Uncle Jay and Uncle Robert yelling and screaming and jumping on everyone at 4am wakeup time. Aunt Peggy's sour dough rolls. Absolute delicious! I love the time the game warden stopped our "hunting group", and checked for tags. There were at least 15-20 adults, and maybe 2 or 3 tags. :) Good, good memories! Almost every weekend, there was a major family get together/cookout at Gary and Leann's house. That is what life is all about! FAMILY :)