I love to look back at the way life was when things were simpler.
When fun meant family picnics with home fried chicken, potato salad and gunnysack races.
When children played with Tonka trucks and teddy bears.
When milk was delivered by the milkman.
When cartoons were Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck.
When Grandma made real homemade biscuits and bread that you could smell when you walked in the door.
When Grandpa worked in the fields, kept the old car running and sat on the front porch drinking iced tea.
When the family all gathered for Sunday dinner and talked and laughed together.
The American apple pie has changed. Now we buy them frozen.
I long for a homemade apple pie.
Writing by CaroM
Photographed with Canon D40 and edited in PS.