Clemmons Chickens Grandma Brewer was a tiny woman. Five feet tall if that. It is hard to imagine how such a small person could exude such energy. She split wood for her stove, cooked meals for a near-football team of children, hoed, raked, grew vegetables, made soap, canned all sorts of stuff, kept a spotless house, and absolutely doted on each and every one of her 15 … [Read more...]
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