tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2044945011017640065.post5026825272370111442..comments2024-01-07T04:45:53.611-08:00Comments on Eleven Foot RV: Front Porch Settin'Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2044945011017640065.post-90988007340153379232008-07-21T17:05:00.000-07:002008-07-21T17:05:00.000-07:00Loved your story Jenny. What good memories to have...Loved your story Jenny. What good memories to have. Life is just so different today....<BR/>Thanks for sharing.<BR/>ArleneLenohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04449784274965027787noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2044945011017640065.post-3411118173408940272008-07-21T12:34:00.000-07:002008-07-21T12:34:00.000-07:00That's great memories! I too sat on the porch to ...That's great memories! I too sat on the porch to shell the peas, snap the beans and peel the corn husks. Thanks for memory lane, that was the good ole days.<BR/>DeeTumbleweed Deehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03050387008581998440noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2044945011017640065.post-17028951598109793682008-07-21T06:55:00.000-07:002008-07-21T06:55:00.000-07:00Jenny,Oh, the memories. I grew up in El Paso, TX ...Jenny,<BR/><BR/>Oh, the memories. I grew up in El Paso, TX and I think as a hangover from the great Depression (well before my time) my mother's extended family lived all over town. All of grandma's brothers and sisters, their kids and grandkids, my mother's sisters and their families. I was surrounded by first and second cousins and all sorts of other relatives whose relationships were so distant there may not be names to describe them. When we had a 'big' family picnic, we usually required a whole park for the occasion, which didn't happen often--enough.<BR/><BR/>But on Sundays we and my aunts, uncles, and cousins would often gather at our grandparents' home for Sunday supper. I still remember (and greatly miss) the home made southern fried chicken and grandmas' made-from-scratch cherry cobblers. And the games my brothers and cousins would play!<BR/><BR/>ScottAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2044945011017640065.post-24491628272059656062008-07-20T20:20:00.000-07:002008-07-20T20:20:00.000-07:00Life was good in those days JJ. I was brought up i...Life was good in those days JJ. I was brought up in those times and things were so much simpler. I want to get back to that time when you could solve all the world problems setting on the porch. I hope you Sherri and I spend those times on a porch Somewhere in Time.<BR/><BR/>SpeedySpeedyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01316193788889017833noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2044945011017640065.post-47236731891714436412008-07-20T18:33:00.000-07:002008-07-20T18:33:00.000-07:00Great story, Jenny. It sounds so much like my own ...Great story, Jenny. It sounds so much like my own childhood.A couple of newer paintings 2019https://www.blogger.com/profile/10028346910491622624noreply@blogger.com