Oh, black eye peas!!Rice n' gravy. Mmmm.
I could feed the kids twice, put them in the car and get to Mawmaw's house. "Are you babies hungry?", she'd ask.
Each one of the little stinkers would say "yes, rice n' gravy! Mawmaw!" And then they'd finish a bowl of Mawmaw's Rice n' Gravy before I could get in the door. "Poor babies were starving!" she'd say.![]()
Poor babies have hollow legs! And then they were teenagers and I taught them to make their own rice n' gravy! N' black eyed peas and still working on the gumbo. But they don't go hungry!
Yummy, whole family loves black eye peas.

She snuggled with me this morning when I got up, went and got a drink and laid down by the door and went to sleep. When I came back in she was gone. DW is devastated. Sorry for sharing the sad news.

