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Originally Posted by Jody Renfroe   This brings back such memories! Some of my favorite times as a little girl, were spent on the front porch with my Grandma and Granddaddy. The early part of my life was spent in Moultrie, Georgia. My grandparents had a big white house with a wrap around front porch and a Magnolia tree out to the side. Of course, they had the rockers, but they also had a glider swing and when I spent the night there, they would swing me sleep, my head on my Grandmother's lap and my feet in Granddaddy's lap. Such wonderful memories. I was a very lucky little girl!! |
I don't know how, but had forgotten all the wonderful times on the porch with grandma and grandpa!!! They lived just in a small subdivision mostly with older people. We and all our cousin who lived closely by would go over there weekly and play in the front yard (which was not large) while the grandparents and parents sat on the porch (also not large)!!
I learned how to ride a 2-wheel bike there, took a few spills off the end of the porch as the chaise lounge collapsed and enjoyed hours of sitting both on the bench and on the steps.
Here is one of my favorite photos of my sisters, my brother and I (before little bro came along) taken on those steps. This is from 1967 and I am the 2nd from the left......