Sweet Home Alabama

 Welcome Friends Come sit on the porch have a cool glass of lemonade .I miss the simple days of telling old ghost stories on the front porch  while watching the fireflies and using the old church fans only the rich could afford air conditioning .We children got large boxes to make forts and took old corn cobs and stuck in chicken feathers to make them fly further .We didn't have many toys as kids today or fancy computers .The children are very easily bored and into so much trouble . I'm glad to say i was never board If i was not doing homework or helping out with choirs around home .I would walk to my aunts house and visit She was a very large woman almost around 300 pounds and so was her heart . She always made you feel at home. The weekend's were always best church on Sunday a great lunch then homeade ice cream .