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Constance Ford's avatar

These places from our family's pasts are so compelling! My dad rode a pony across his dad's farm to get to the one room schoolhouse he attended when he was a small child. Thanks for this!

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Elaine Mansfield's avatar

I also felt the urge to return to my Grandparent's Missouri Farm. The only thing that remained was the Catalpa trees, the same ones that had shaded my family on hot summer days. I went to the cemetery and found the family plot, amazed at how small the church was compared to my memory. The school was gone, but the cemetery was worth the trip. I'm trying to imagine what it would have been like to give birth in November with a husband out hunting and two little girls tending the fire. Thanks for reminding me to be grateful for my warm house.

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