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<blockquote data-quote="Williamsv" data-source="post: 1146093" data-attributes="member: 22323"><p>I have many fond childhood memories of my grandmother milking the cows, churning to make butter. I always liked to watch her skim off the rich cream. Ladies from </p><p>town would coming smelling like perfume, with their pint jars to buy cream. Mammah, as we called her,sold milk, butter, buttermilk, and cream. I still have people tell me that hers was the best in the county.</p><p> She had chickens and my granddaddy carried fresh eggs in a bucket to town and bartered them for groceries. My sister and I would catch every trip that we could ,because he would always get us some candy.</p><p> I remember Grandaddy coming early one summer morning to take us to see the baby chicks, so soft and yellow.</p><p> I have many precious childhood memories when life seemed so simple and good. I often long for those days of the fifties to return, but I am afraid they are gone with the wind.</p><p> Thank you, Chuckie for reminding us to think back to these happy days. The memories leave us with very nostalgic feelings.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Williamsv, post: 1146093, member: 22323"] I have many fond childhood memories of my grandmother milking the cows, churning to make butter. I always liked to watch her skim off the rich cream. Ladies from town would coming smelling like perfume, with their pint jars to buy cream. Mammah, as we called her,sold milk, butter, buttermilk, and cream. I still have people tell me that hers was the best in the county. She had chickens and my granddaddy carried fresh eggs in a bucket to town and bartered them for groceries. My sister and I would catch every trip that we could ,because he would always get us some candy. I remember Grandaddy coming early one summer morning to take us to see the baby chicks, so soft and yellow. I have many precious childhood memories when life seemed so simple and good. I often long for those days of the fifties to return, but I am afraid they are gone with the wind. Thank you, Chuckie for reminding us to think back to these happy days. The memories leave us with very nostalgic feelings. [/QUOTE]
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