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Gerry Sue Pallas commented on Homestead Memories 2016-03-07 21:43:22 -0700Memories of the Eason Homestead-Gerry Sue
Ribbon candies at Christmas
The fireplaces being boarded up
Sleeping on the back porch with Mama, Poppa and whatever cousins were around
Shelling peas on the back steps
Churning butter on the back steps
Mama’s chickens
Mama cleaning fish—ick
Mama frying chicken—yum
Mama’s cornbread—hot with real butter
BUTTERMILK—heavenly
Real Grits
Eating watermelon in the backyard
Playing in the dirt and mud—an idyllic life
The vegetable garden
Vegetables like corn, orca, green beans and Aunt Mary’s mint plants
Fresh snow with syrup on it
The washhouse and wash day and the ringer washing machine
The house always having someone there
Never ‘having’ to wear shoes at Mama’s
Everyone eating at the kitchen table—it looked so small when I went back as an adult
Always having something to do and someone’s lap to cuddle into
The big black wall phone in the hall
Mama’s secretary with its secret drawers and hiding places
The big mahogany four poster beds in the adults’ bedrooms
Sitting on the kitchen counter eating raw dough among other things
Mama’s pies
The front porch and that wonderful swing
Watching thunderstorms and heavy rain from the front porch or the screened back porch
Mama’s Singer Sewing Machine
The quilts Mama made
The ever marvelous attic, all the wonderful treasures up there and all those big old pictures in even bigger frames
The front room furniture and sitting nicely with a frilly dress and shoes and socks—being ladylike
The front room full of people for Mama & Papa’s 50th Wedding Anniversary party
The little golden bells on the cake squares
Going back to Texas for Mama’s funeral and the front room full of people again
Running up and down the hall and in and out the doors
The really majestic stairs up to the attic
All the big windows open along with the doors on really hot days and the breeze from the electric fans
The closet in the bedroom 16 feet off the floor (maybe a bit less)
The smell of the storm cellar
Dad’s radio repair shop and all the intriguing things in it
The windmill and water tower
The pecan trees
PECANS
Pecan Divinity
The burrs in the grass and being placed in the middle of it barefoot because I had annoyed one of my cousins
The weeping willow
Horney Toads and lizards
The pond with its fish
The really dark and small garage
Mama’s flowers and flowering plants and bees
Sitting on the back stairs at night and looking at the stars
My birthdays, my birthday cakes and my dolls
Always being in a happy place and knowing I was loved and cherished by one and allHomestead Memories
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