A Country Childhood Summer

Reader Contribution by Texas Pioneer Woman
Published on June 16, 2014
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“Summer afternoon, summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.”  – Henry James

Summer vacation has finally started. The best time of the year for me has always been summertime. To me summertime holds promise of endless days as the sun rises at 6 in the morning and almost sets around 9 in the evening. As a kid, even as an adult now, I love being outdoors and spending most of my time outside. Sometimes I think that is the main reason I become a teacher, so that I could still have a summer vacation.

I remember being a kid in Neches, Texas back in the late 70s and early 80s and spending all day outdoors playing with my two sisters and brother. We lived way out in the country and had no other children to play with, but each other. Once in a while our cousins would come and spend the day with us. That was a real treat!

I was raised by a divorced mom. She sewed all of our clothing, tended a garden, and raised rabbits for meat. She did not own a car, but somehow managed to go to a local college to get a degree and made sure we had a ride to church twice on Sundays and on Wednesday evenings. My dad also helped out by coming over every Saturday to take us to the grocery store and to the laundromat to wash our clothes.

Back then we lived in a small house on 100 acres. The house had no running water, but we did have an old well that was three feet round. We had to use a metal bucket tied to a rope and pulley system to pull up water for drinking, washing dishes, and bathing. We did not have air conditioning; we cooled the house down by setting box fans in an open window.

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