tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post5188461858297634123..comments2024-03-28T23:30:37.411-04:00Comments on Shipslog: Rootsjack69http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884137603402812926noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-63889750678879404612013-10-11T12:56:46.245-04:002013-10-11T12:56:46.245-04:00Sorry, that should read cat head instead of cat ey...Sorry, that should read cat head instead of cat eye.Helenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10157512726495946384noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-70523291247893609582013-10-11T12:53:55.944-04:002013-10-11T12:53:55.944-04:00That is where I learned to love that salty ham in ...That is where I learned to love that salty ham in a cat eye biscuit, being raised on a farm. Helenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10157512726495946384noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-23763955831148479712013-10-11T08:19:15.349-04:002013-10-11T08:19:15.349-04:00I think it's always good to remember your root...I think it's always good to remember your roots and where you came from. These are the people that helped to make us what we are. I've had some farmers in my family but have always been a city girl. I remember both sets of my grandparents having a farm, but my dad always said it was his mother that was the farmer, his dad worked in the steel mill. Up north our mills made steel. I'm mostly known as 'MA'https://www.blogger.com/profile/12107548726472541669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-90777554930182228912013-10-11T04:52:29.761-04:002013-10-11T04:52:29.761-04:00I'm Irish, too
the newest member
of our famil...I'm Irish, too<br />the newest member <br />of our family<br />was born yesterday<br />a boy named Caden :)salemslot9https://www.blogger.com/profile/07661640429528005183noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-19839780007565986802013-10-11T00:29:50.056-04:002013-10-11T00:29:50.056-04:00Interesting how your daddy always kept a hog. And ...Interesting how your daddy always kept a hog. And fascinating you had peanut farmers in the family.TARYTERREhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14620999913159718018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-46305383505530703852013-10-10T23:58:21.910-04:002013-10-10T23:58:21.910-04:00What great memories, Jack. Interesting background ...What great memories, Jack. Interesting background of your parents and their grandparents. I bet that water was delicious tasting from that well!<br /><br />bettybettyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06323135450742337670noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-24264005214665132032013-10-10T23:38:03.096-04:002013-10-10T23:38:03.096-04:00hee hee...
«Louis'» mother was born in Red Hil...hee hee...<br />«Louis'» mother was born in Red Hill - TEXAS, that is!Louis la Vachehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09039777863022193315noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-56957320899857342222013-10-10T21:23:07.000-04:002013-10-10T21:23:07.000-04:00I was raised on a farm and we knew how to work in ...I was raised on a farm and we knew how to work in the field by the time we were able to pull up weeds. Lol. Great post as always. JeanJeanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01086892547554603237noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-84679839403333023282013-10-10T21:02:50.153-04:002013-10-10T21:02:50.153-04:00We were raised in the City. When I was in the seco...We were raised in the City. When I was in the second grade I<br />volunteered Dad to take us on a field trip to a farm and use the church bus. They let you join the group since Dad was driving the bus. You got to ride a pony. I got to jump out of a barn.<br /><br />I did enjoy visiting Grandpa Hilly<br />the Judge and sit in front of the<br />fireplace and listen to him tell<br />about the cases that he judged it was so interesting. We had a good life,<br /><br /><br />shirl72https://www.blogger.com/profile/17268124369207064149noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-62198317360356863552013-10-10T20:57:11.551-04:002013-10-10T20:57:11.551-04:00You never told me you had peanut farming people in...You never told me you had peanut farming people in your family. Used to be a large peanut area around here. Still some but not as many.Paulahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04007728342316668058noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-52882426979202373502013-10-10T20:33:20.272-04:002013-10-10T20:33:20.272-04:00So your family was a lot like Darla and Mel. Gosh...So your family was a lot like Darla and Mel. Gosh I love that kind of life - I think - I never had it. Born and raised in Chicago. I have never heard of those two cities in GA. Do you know my son went to medical school with some very very rich peanut farmers! You had such a wonderful childhood.Chatty Cronehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02232040517217024681noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-968858808648532212013-10-10T20:14:12.647-04:002013-10-10T20:14:12.647-04:00I've been gone...(did ya miss me?)
But...I'...I've been gone...(did ya miss me?)<br />But...I'm baaaaaack!<br />You know that I have great affection for Jawja and NC....we have a home in both states. <br />Your family sounds like a hard-working and successful one. I know that they were successful in raising a fine son. <br />I'll be back to read posts I've missed and comment....(later).... Just unpacking from the trip to the mountains. I'm one tired Jawja gurl.<br />Hugs to you and Sherry.<br />J.Jackiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01214796594702277709noreply@blogger.com