{"id":300,"date":"2022-03-26T18:54:55","date_gmt":"2022-03-26T18:54:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/misslovelysmusings.com\/?p=300"},"modified":"2022-03-26T19:39:39","modified_gmt":"2022-03-26T19:39:39","slug":"growing-up-too-fast","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/misslovelysmusings.com\/?p=300","title":{"rendered":"GROWING UP TOO FAST"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"wp-block-columns is-layout-flex wp-container-core-columns-is-layout-8f761849 wp-block-columns-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\" style=\"flex-basis:100%\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-columns is-layout-flex wp-container-core-columns-is-layout-8f761849 wp-block-columns-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\">\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">Mother had a heart attack while we were all quite young. I was eight, Roy 9, and Ray, Athena and Bertie, all quite small. <strong>(<em>With all due respect to my grandmother, who lived to the ripe old age of 87, I\u2019ve often wondered if her heart attack was a massive panic attack and subsequent nervous breakdown. That would have been an easy mistake for doctors to make in 1927. In either case, I\u2019m sure she needed the rest!)<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">This was the time of my early growing up. Mother was confined in bed in Salmon at Aunt Lora Cockrell\u2019s home, for over six weeks. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-full\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"750\" height=\"509\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/d40-2-1.jpg?resize=750%2C509&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-303\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/d40-2-1.jpg?w=885&amp;ssl=1 885w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/d40-2-1.jpg?resize=300%2C204&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/d40-2-1.jpg?resize=768%2C522&amp;ssl=1 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 750px) 100vw, 750px\" \/><figcaption><strong><em>AUNT LORA MOORE COCKRELL<\/em><\/strong><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\">\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"631\" height=\"1024\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/c5-5.jpg?resize=631%2C1024&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-305\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/c5-5.jpg?resize=631%2C1024&amp;ssl=1 631w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/c5-5.jpg?resize=185%2C300&amp;ssl=1 185w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/c5-5.jpg?w=676&amp;ssl=1 676w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 631px) 100vw, 631px\" \/><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\"> Dad was left with the five of us kids, ran the ranch, did chores, milking, cooking and did what he could at the house. This was the time of my \u201cearly\u201d growing up. The neighbors were as helpful as they could be, but summer is irrigating and haying time, and they had their own ranches to run. The women would come in with food once in a while, especially Mrs. Meeks, and she would walk a long way to bring us something. Dad hired a woman to come in once in a while to do heavy cleaning. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-columns is-layout-flex wp-container-core-columns-is-layout-8f761849 wp-block-columns-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\" style=\"flex-basis:66.66%\">\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">This was the time, also, when I really started to cook. I would pull a chair up to the wood stove and cook eggs, bacon (which I sometimes burned), and fry potatoes, sometimes cooked and sometimes raw in the center. Dad showed me how to cook <strong>\u201ccoyote\u201d stew,<\/strong> which was fried potatoes and onions, and when they were done, he would break a dozen eggs in, and stir it all up until the eggs were cooked. All of us kids just loved it. While I was doing the cooking, we had that often! Also lots and lots of pancakes, and I learned how to make good butter.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\" style=\"flex-basis:33.33%\">\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-full\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"300\" height=\"250\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/R-6-5.jpg?resize=300%2C250&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-308\"\/><figcaption><em><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Did somebody say Coyote Stew!!!<\/span><\/em><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">I remember one time a little neighbor lady brought a big pot of beans and bacon. Oh, how good that tasted.! And it wasn\u2019t until years later, that Dad finally told us he found a big stink bug in his bowl of beans! I said \u201cDad, how come you didn\u2019t tell us?\u201d \u201cWell, if I had of, you wouldn\u2019t have eaten your dinner, and besides that, honey, all the germs were boiled out!\u201d The little lady was about half blind, and she just didn\u2019t see it! Her heart was good, though.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-columns is-layout-flex wp-container-core-columns-is-layout-8f761849 wp-block-columns-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\" style=\"flex-basis:66.66%\">\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">Doing the washing was the hardest for me and at 8 years of age, you\u2019re not too big, or too strong. Dad would fill a big round wash tub and put in on the stove to heat, then in about three hours, he would come in from the field and put it down on two chairs, another tub on another chair, and a round stick of wood for me to stand on. So I got the wash board, a bar of Felsnaptha soap (which I can still smell and I love the smell of it), and I started the washing.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\" style=\"flex-basis:33.33%\">\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-full is-resized\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/R-7.jpg?resize=268%2C235&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-309\" width=\"268\" height=\"235\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/R-7.jpg?w=564&amp;ssl=1 564w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/R-7.jpg?resize=300%2C263&amp;ssl=1 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 268px) 100vw, 268px\" \/><figcaption><strong><em>FELS-NAPTHA SOAP<\/em><\/strong><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-columns is-layout-flex wp-container-core-columns-is-layout-8f761849 wp-block-columns-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\" style=\"flex-basis:66.66%\">\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">I washed all the small things, like our play clothes, socks, etc. Dad didn\u2019t want me to do his clothes, which were too big, too heavy, or the sheets. But I put the sheets in and scrubbed hard as I could, then when Dad came in, he would finish the big things and wring them out and hang the sheets and his clothes on the clothesline. Roy and I hung the small things. &nbsp;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\" style=\"flex-basis:33.33%\">\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-full\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"474\" height=\"711\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/OIP-1-2.jpg?resize=474%2C711&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-310\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/OIP-1-2.jpg?w=474&amp;ssl=1 474w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/OIP-1-2.jpg?resize=200%2C300&amp;ssl=1 200w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 474px) 100vw, 474px\" \/><figcaption><strong><em>SHE USED A WASHBOARD<\/em><\/strong><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-columns is-layout-flex wp-container-core-columns-is-layout-8f761849 wp-block-columns-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\">\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">That time was a very hard time in our lives, especially for Dad. But I think it helped to teach us kids the meaning of responsibility and dependability, and it certainly taught us how to work. It was difficult for our Mother, being sick and not knowing how things were each day. She had Bertie with her at Aunt Lora\u2019s.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">As young as I was, I couldn\u2019t help but notice how wonderfully well Dad coped, always gentle, hopeful, and always good-natured and optimistic, which was his way all his life. How we loved him.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\">\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-full\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"750\" height=\"578\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/e19-2-1.jpg?resize=750%2C578&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-314\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/e19-2-1.jpg?w=1010&amp;ssl=1 1010w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/e19-2-1.jpg?resize=300%2C231&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/misslovelysmusings.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/e19-2-1.jpg?resize=768%2C592&amp;ssl=1 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 750px) 100vw, 750px\" \/><figcaption><strong><em>LEROY TOMPKINS MOORE 1898-1956<\/em><\/strong><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Mother had a heart attack while we were all quite young. 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