I remember them all too --had them all when I was growing up. oldest of 11 and had to wash diapers and all in an old wringer washer that my brother stuck his arm into. he still had the scar on his arm. We had a heck of a time to get it out. Wet clothes on the lines inside during the winter. At least 4 loads of diapers a day as we didn't have disposble ones. mom made all our clothes. we got milk from my uncle on the farm and we got it in 5 gallon pails. yeah, but I am only 61 1/2. Those were good times.