Friday, April 29, 2011

Whit's Wit

FAMILY FRIDAY!!!

My Daddy was born in 1936 on a farm in Alabama.  Now, I don't know if playpens weren't around back then, or if his family was just too poor to own one. Either way, since my Dad absolutely hated the feel of fresh cotton (and still does) my Grandmother would put him on a quilt in the middle of the floor and put several tufts of cotton around the perimeter of the quilt to keep him from crawling off!!! She said it worked like a charm!! 

Then there's the time he got beat up by a peach tree....but we'll save that story for another day!

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