 I have such sweet memories of Uncle Burt. When he came to visit, he would take my brother and me to the little neighboorhood country store called The Tradin' Post, hand us each a quarter, and let each of us fill up our own little brown bag full with our choice of penny candies. A quarter could buy a lot back then...
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Author Kathy Hardin I am a mother, nana, secret keeper, shoulder to cry on, finder of all lost things, pet lover, friend, and nurse.Archives
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