LOL! I can so totally relate to your story. I, too, was raised on a farm in small town in Georgia. I, too, ran bsrefeet for at least one and a half decades. So did everyone else my age. Shoes were for school and church. Out good clothes were also for those purposes. We also grew tomatoes and a host of other crops including sugar cane, my favorite because we did not only grow it, but we harvested it and made syrup, juice, and dog candy (the best in the world). We also had lots of chickens, grapes, pears, peaches, pecans, corn, pigs, cows, and two mules.
My Mother, brother, and I also lived with my grand-daddy, and aunt Mozelle, and any other relatives who needed a place to stay during hard times. All of us worked the fields, and helped around the farm. Our treat was to ride with grand-daddy on the back of the wagon around town delivering some of his goods to our neighbors.
In addition to farm animals, we had lots of dogs and cats. They were my favorite. U would play with them for hours because my brother was older and rarely had time to play with me. Our house was heated by wood --wood fireplace in the kitchen and in the dining room. Wood stove to cook on, and pot belly heaters in one other room. It was a great day when we got our first gas heater and gas tank out back.
The best day, however, was the day we got electric lights. No more candles, and no more threat of fires that would burn your house down. Live was hard, but it was good. You have inspired me to work on my autobiography a little more.
Why I read this piece: You have been so kind to keep up with me on my journal and I wanted to read some of your works.
What I liked: Your easy style of writing about you and your life
What interested me: The similarities of our upbringing
Suggestions/questions/comments: You write well, and I enjoyed the read.
Thank you for sharing. Write on WRITE ON!
I also hope this counts toward the reviews for the House of Aryrn {{image:1989499} |