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            help bring anything to the table if needed. When we did eat in the
            kitchen our selection of food was the same as . the grownups had,
            however we dared not complain about having to eat in the kitchen.
            Often our dessert, by choice, was a cold biscuit and a bottle of
            homemade syrup. This could be eaten on the run a lot easier than a
            dessert needing a plate. We would punch a big hole in the biscuit,
            fill it with syrup. Just maybe there would be a link of smoked
            sausage left from breakfast and a baked sweet potato, that too was
            hard to beat. Either. could be eaten on the run, to more outdoor
            activity. To us that was often better than some of the dessert that
            was served the 'grown-ups.' When we had several families for dinner,
            we kids, now there would be more than the two of us; would have to
            wait until almost mid-afternoon to finally get to eat. By then we
            about due for a brief rest from our running and playing, so the long
            wait wasn't as bad as it might sound. We rather quickly took care of
            the leftovers and were back to playing in short order.

            After all the visiting and eating Vera and I could always count on
            there being a big pan of dishes to do after everyone went home. It
            seemed as if when it was time for Vera and me to do the dishwashing,
            at any time, Burnette could always find many containers that had to
            be emptied and washed right then. She could find all the jars to be
            cleaned and washed, the list seemed to go on, just a lot of things to
            be washed that day. Nevertheless there • were always the usual chores
            in the morning and evening every day of the week, that always had to
            be taken into account when planning to go somewhere. A part of or
            even a whole day could be missed doing field work but the animals had
            to be tended to twice a day. This was with rain or shine, summer or
            winter, no exceptions. We could be a bit late if necessary, but skip
            them NO WAY.


            During mid to late summer we would have a supply of watermelons and
            one was always nearby ready for cutting and enjoying. We liked our
            swimming, and Wheeler Landing, on the Suwannee was a close by place
            with shallow and deep water for all ages to play in. If the river was
            up a little then we had to cross a muddy bottomed slough to get to
            the main channel of the river. Bay Creek also had a small but nice
            place to swim, it had a sandy beach and it sloped from shallow to
            deep water rather quickly. There was not a lot of room for a big
            group to be able to romp around in, for a small group it was good.
            This place was just below the old long wooden bridge, and also the
            place that was most often used when there was a Baptism from
            Hopewell. Before Highway 6 was paved we would get together with other
            families and go to the Suwannee and swim either Saturday for Sunday
            afternoon. One place near where they eventually built the Highway 6
            bridge was a big sandy beach that slopped off to some deep water, the
            area was big enough for plenty of play and goodtime swimming. Here we
            didn't









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