Porch

Even though my kids were all born in Atlanta, they aren't southerners. There's a difference. A true southerner once told my sister that "just because kittens are born in the oven, doesn't mean you call them biscuits."  They don't say y'all or drink sweet tea. They don't call everyone ma'am and sir (which I think is really cute and endearing in the South). But they do love sitting out on Miss Beth's front porch swing in the evening.