Friday, March 27, 2009


Well here I am no more than a year old and my Grandmaw looks ready to grab me in case I try and leap off that porch. Her and my Grandpaw worked at the Crown Cotton Mill which was only a rocks throw from that old house and she worked 1st and he worked 2nd so they could take care of all them kids (they had 11 and adopted a sick cousins to make 12). She was particular about things and I'm pretty sure she cut that slice off that pic on account of it had her spit can beside her rocker there and she sure loved here Bruton's snuff but just didn't want everyone to know it.

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