This morning I woke up with the thought that we are actually allowing our knowledgebase to dissapear. As it is the last day of a long weekend for us I had a bit of time on hand and I realised that my children don't have what I had as kid. My mom used to have golden fingers. She baked cake bread did sewing knitting etc and with that around us the love continued. Well today's children don't experience it as the mass production is so much cheaper. Well I've just taken my home baked bread out of the oven and within minutes half of the first loaf was gone.
hugs lee
Cindy B.
Hugs Yvonne
I learned how to sew and cook from my Daddy's Mom. I had to learn the hard way to stand up for myself but after about the 5th grade, I quit being timid.
Strange, but I can hardly ever remember my Mom acting like she was happy. It was on rare ocasions that she would turn loose and have a good time. Bowling was her passion and my Dad had a bowling ball in my hands before I could hardly pick it up. I was bowling in the leagues with adults by the time I was 12. I threw 7 strikes in a row in my first tournment and everyone was standing and cheering. # 8 was a gutter ball. I guess the pressure was just to much at that age! I got my 1st trophy that night....but it was a little one for "Most Improved Bowler". Hey, it was better than nothing. That was 51 yrs ago and I could not throw a ball now because of my arthritis.
Cindy B.
Lena mae
The 4-H Pledge
I pledge my Head to clearer thinking,
my Heart to greater loyalty,
my Hands to larger service and
my Health to better living, for my club, my community,
my country, and my world.
The 4-H pledge originated in the U.S., and was written by Otis Hall of the Kansas State College of Agriculture. It was officially adopted by the American 4-H program at the first National 4-H Camp in June 1927. At the request of several states and on the recommendation of 4-H members attending National 4-H Conference (formerly National 4-H Club Camp), the pledge was changed in 1973 to include "my world." Their addition is the only change ever made to the 4-H pledge.
My mom did not do anything hand made. I have in my possession hand crocheted doilies and hand embroidered hankies from my great grandmother.
My grandmother (mom's side) was a bootlegger in the '20's and had no "maternal or home made bones" in her body.
My mother did do some baking. I have memories of the ironing board being set up, but little recollection of her ironing.
My most vivid memory of my mom is her standing in the doorway between the kitchen and living room, drying dishes and "dancing" to Tom Jones or Englebert Humperdink.
We need a scientific study of genetics because I love embroidery, cooking, baking, and dancing.
My daughter has no interest in sewing, dancing or crocheting. I can only hope I live long enough to see if my grand daughters have an interest in any of the above.
So I advocate DONATING because what you have will live on long after you are gone.
Lena Mae