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Pat
Sounds like fun - and quite possibly cathartic for some of them...
posted by
Nautikos
on February 26, 2016 at 10:01 PM
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This excerpt brings back nostalegics memories for me when I was growing up on a farm in Georgia. There was hard work but fun times and no hardships, thank God. Growing up, raised by grandparents, we were able to get anything that we wanted.
posted by
drdianne
on February 26, 2016 at 6:28 PM
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PatB
An in depth post with great writing ideas for me that's for sure.
posted by
WileyJohn
on February 26, 2016 at 2:02 PM
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You could do a blog on this Pat. I remember it was high up for a little un. One had to climb steps onto a wooden veranda. It was long inside all wooden with a little grate . The door was half wooden and half window, but I can not remember ever feeling cold.
posted by
C_C_T
on February 26, 2016 at 9:46 AM
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All the time I was reading this, I was thinking about our home on the farm. The only other place before coming here to Wiley that I ever felt was my home. I guess that means for me, that a home rather than ahouse, equals real love, trust, and being truly safe.
posted by
Kabu
on February 26, 2016 at 7:59 AM
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