Tuesday, July 5, 2011



This red well is the same well my great grandmother carried water from into her house most of her life.
Gene, Sheradia, mom, Zephy and Aunt Donna remembering stories. Standing in front of concrete steps that led up to Great Grandmas house. Her house is no longer there and the barn and outhouse would have been about where the trailer in the background sits.
Myself, Sheradia, Zephy, Gene, and Aunt Donna sitting on original concrete retaining wall in front of Grandmas homestead where so many other cousins and Aunts and Uncles have had there photo taken (only they were black and white photos)

1 comment:

Grandad and Nanma said...

Great memories to talk about. We sure have life so easy now-days. They were so tuff in those days