I also remember trying to out run a storm and get the dryl clothes off the line before the rain got here. We were always laughing as we did it. That is a good memory. but I am thankful for my washer and dryer and use them almost every day.
In the summer we did laundry on the back porch and in the winter brought it into the kitchen to wash. Then rolled it back outside.
We also made home made bread every Saturday morning, enough for the whole week and large cinnamon buns that would melt in your mouth with home made butter. Now I would love to have one of those buns again! :D :D None of us were fat, yet we ate whatever we wanted and always had home made desert at dinner. Now if I even look at a piece of pastery, the pounds fly on.
Ahh , the good ole days! :lol: :lol:
Ninnie