tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37314802.post6639402022131881115..comments2024-02-16T14:32:03.981-06:00Comments on Marian's Hunting Stories, etc., etc., etc...: Pickin' Cotton On Christmas RdMarian Ann Lovehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09189162059138923328noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37314802.post-82510600874435263932011-02-06T14:11:04.882-06:002011-02-06T14:11:04.882-06:00Glad I was able to bring back some fond memories.....Glad I was able to bring back some fond memories...my Mother told me that she used to pick cotton also. Wished I had asked her more questions about that. Time does pass faster the older you get...I wish I knew why...seems like you are having kids and then your kids are having kids and have lived long enough to see my GREATS...which is awesome in itself! :)Marian Ann Lovehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09189162059138923328noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37314802.post-76882088267184573902011-02-06T11:26:45.932-06:002011-02-06T11:26:45.932-06:00Marian
You are bringing back some memories here wi...Marian<br />You are bringing back some memories here with the cotton fields. I was raised on a small farm in Choctaw County ( I think I told you that before ) anyway, my brothers and I pick cotton in our bottom field. My dad sold it at Ackerman. As times goes that memory does not seem far off, especially the older I get. It seems time passes faster as my wife and I get older--anyway thanks for sharing this cotton memory.Bill Trussellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15351692272817692157noreply@blogger.com