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On hearing the back door open, it was never locked, Foot steps in the kitchen, bedroom door we chocked, Then we heard mothers Coo-eee, relieved to hear her call, Have you missed me duckies, we bloomin have an all. (Our farm house was out on its own and...
I remember when we were kids, kitchen floor it sloped, Sat down at meal times, mother to top end coped. The old kitchen floors were always laid to enable them to be washed down with a bucket of water, the water then run through a hole in the wall and...
Mother always worked so hard, to rear her brood of kids, As we grew bigger and in our teens, we must have cost her quids, Back in the 1950's there were six of us to sit round the kitchen table for meal times, plus for a few years dads brother, uncle...