Our Thanksgiving road trip
took us through Georgia.
Mile after mile we saw fields
of white cotton.
Had me humming......
"Oh when them cotton fields
get rotten, you can pick very
much cotton.....in them old
cotton fields back home."
While the Mister gathered a few stems
for our "homeschoolers"......
I took plenty of photos.
Have a sweet ole' day! Dee Dee
