I grew up in the Mississippi delta. Picking cotton as a child I remember after a day of work, lying in bed, cool night breeze coming through the window, my hands would feel as if they were still filled with cotton.
Mother of five (four in military uniform including daughter-in-law). Grandmother of eleven. Central America (under Reagan/Bush) - Been there, done that. When I was 17 it was a very good year for small town girls....married a Sicilian ....
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