Marie Mallory
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What do you remember about your childhood times? Some of us are seniors ,some are still young whippersnappersd, which are you?
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Do I ever remember! I grew up in the country in an older home that did not have any indoor plumbing. We had an outhouse, a cistern with a pump that we used to pump water for drinking, cooking, washing clothes, and bath water. My mother would heat up the water on the stove for our baths and pour it into a round galvanized steel tub. That was our bathtub. She would heat water for her ringer-washer washing machine too.
Hip hugger bellbottoms, mini-skirts, hullabaloo boots/go-go boots, crop tops, halter tops, and so much more. Good times!!![]()
My parents grew up in northwest Alabama, way out in the sticks. My Mom was from Bear Creek and my Dad was from Phil Campbell. After they got married they lived in a small town named Hodges for awhile. But they couldn't make enough money there, so they bought an old Studebaker and headed for the cornfields of Illinois.
By the time I came along, 16 years later, they were "skilled Factory workers" working for a company called Diamond Wire. They made good money and bought the house I grew up in 1952 for $8,000. That house later sold for 20 times that, $160,000 in 1985. My Dad was a handyman who could build just about anything, and he took that square 2 bedroom house and added 2 more bedrooms and a wrap around porch. It was more than doubled in size from when they bought it.
My Mom never had indoor plumbing, and when she saw the house after my Dad bought it, she exclaimed "It's got an Inhouse!" That became the nickname for our bathrooms. But we were definitely a country family. I think the biggest city my parents were even in was DeKalb, Illinois.
Although, compared to 'dress codes' today, it kinda makes sense.Back in 1969 it was a constant battle over hair length, and dress length. In high school and still dealing with a dress code was stupid.![]()
I remember going to Fenway park with my grandparents as a kid. It was awesome going to the stadium. We’d wait until the game would end and meet the players at the gate & get our baseballs autographed by the players.
It’s been years since I last visited Fenway Park since I live in Texas now.