Before we had Will we all discussed what he would call everyone. Dad was going to be Grandpa and Sam was going to be Aunt Sam, which Will turned into Mammie. We couldn't think of the perfect name for Mom. It finally came down between 2 names, Cookie and MooMa. I wanted Cookie since baking sugar cookies is something we ALWAYS did I thought it was perfect. Well in the end MooMa won and we all love it. MooMa comes from well...the tremendous amount of cows you see on the way to Borger. When we take Cyrus he loves the cows and the majority of the time in the car we say, Cyrus see the Moo Moos? Moo Moos? See the Moo Moos? So there it is, the story of MooMa. Of course this trip to Borger wouldn't be complete without making cookies. Notice how they make it look like they worked "really" hard.
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