Always remember, there is more then one type of Bodacious.https://youtu.be/iv_gXt1cCI8?si=U1WEQN81JaYrGwZW
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Nice. My mother grew up on a rice farm in Chatagnier (sha tan ya), LA.
She must be a hell of a person.
Yes, she was a kind, generous and down-to-earth lady who loved to cook while playing her cajun music and sometimes dancing for us when we were in the kitchen. When being serious she would use the occasional french word to make it clear we understood, “Comprendre?” R.I.P. (1920-2015)
As you have just shown, she will always be with you and part of you.
(1920-2015)?…I would say she did quite well.