I had to be about 2 years old ,we were in the cotton field early in the morning,She was picking cotton I'm walking behind the picksack.When she picks enough to shake down into a bed for me to lay on. I remember laying on that picksack.For some reason I can remember that as if it was just Yesterday.I had a great mama an I miss her.
Ted...what a wonderful story and memory of you mom! Thank you so much for sharing it :o) I had a great mom, too, and I sure miss her, too.
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