Saturday, January 31, 2009

Sunday Pasta made on Saturday


OK.... You asked for it here it is...The secret is out!!!
Growing up in Italian family Sunday "Pasta" or any Holiday.We don't call it sauce...."Gravy" was the word

Grandpa Leone had his way and My Dad has his.I have always took a little from both to make mine.
I always use a BIG crockpot and let it cook all day.

3 26 oz. cans of puree Tomatoes

1 can Tomato Paste

Put in Crockpot

1 lb. chuck beef cut and nice size chunks
1 lb. lean pork cut in nice size chunks.
1 Package Sweet Italian Sausage
1/2 lb. Veal nice size chunks(optional)
3 Tbs. Olive Oil

In Med. skillet brown the above meat in Olive Oil (Do not fully cook just brown )

Add Meat to the Crockpot
In same skillet saute 1/2 Bell Pepper chopped small
Add to Crockpot

Then add
2 TB.Italian seasoning
1 TB. Basil
1 TB. Oregano
2 Bay leaves
2 TB. Garlic Powder
*Note I really don't measure I just eye ball the seasonings, but I think the measurements are close .

I let cook about 6 hours on High then low about 2 more hours.
Penne, Rigatoni, Mosticholi....best for the GRAVY
DO NOT put Kraft Parmesan cheese on your pasta.Grandpa would say it was cardboard. Use Real fresh grated Parmigiano-Reggiano or Romano cheese.
As a child I can remember sitting at the table with a big bowl and a grater with a big old chuck of cheese.Now they have those little crank things like at Olive Garden which saves your knuckles(wink)

Now pour a nice glass of Pinot Noir and "MANGIA!!!

* Note
By substituting chicken for the meats or shrimp is also AWESOME

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Grandma's Brag Book



She is two months old and Grandma has to do a little bragging!

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Ode To Shirley Temple




Millions of little girls all over the world love to dress up, dance ,sing or even just watch her movies.For many years my mother has talked about her Shirley Temple Doll and how she wished she still had it.I have always been a big fan of the child star. My children watched her video's over and over as they were growing up .Now another generation in our family will be watching them as well.



Last week I watched her on the Biography Channel and found out a lot of interesting things about her life.Did you know she ran for Congress in Calif.? She was appointed to represent the United States to the United Nations in 1969. In the mid-1970s, she served as the U.S. ambassador to the African nation of Ghana. She later became the U.S. ambassador to Czechoslovakia from 1989 to 1992.

I think little girls could use this woman as a roll model.We Love You Shirley!!

The photos above are my mother and myself in Shirley Temple Curls



Sunday, January 25, 2009

Ten Commandments-Southern Style‏


Ten Commandments


Some people have trouble with all those 'shall's' and 'shall not's' in the Ten commandments.
Folks just aren't used to talking in those terms.. So, in middle Tennessee they translated the 'King James' into 'Jackson County' language..... no joke,
(posted on the wall at Cross Trails Church in Gainesboro , TN )


(1) Just one God
(2) Put nothin' before God
(3) Watch yer mouth
(4) Git yourself to Sunday meetin'
(5) Honor yer Ma & Pa
(6) No killin'
(7) No foolin ' around with another fellow's gal or another gal's fellow
(8) Don't take what ain't yers
(9) No tellin' tales or gossipin'
(10) Don't be hankerin' for yer buddy's stuff

Now that's plain an' simple. Y'all have a nice day

And Remember....

The happiest people don't necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the best of everything they have.

Saturday, January 24, 2009

Native American Wildlife/Native American Indian


Native American Wildlife/Native American Indian Series of 5 #2
This painting I have just completed was done on a 4X4 piece of particle board.
The medium I used was acrylic.
I zoomed in on the Indian so that detail could be seen.

Friday, January 23, 2009

Winter Smoke/Sky Watch Friday

On a cold winter day this past Saturday we started up our "Monster" (Smoker) I couldn't get over how the sky just blended in with the smoke or is it the smoke blended in with the sky?


This smoker was a yard sale find 9 years ago for $100.00 and it has been worth every penny.The Monster has been at many events through the years with such happy memories.My dear Hubby and I have to flip a coin to see who cooks.
I prep my Pork, Chicken, Beef close to the way my hubby does.
We both have our different techniques my cooking technique is at 6 AM in the morning getting the fire ready.At the left end of the grill is where we put the wood and in this case it is Hickory and Pecan.My rule of thumb is more Pecan and a little Hickory or your meat will be too sour with too much Hickory.In the above photo's my hubby is doing the smoking because my chicken would be closer to the fire and ribs on the opposite side if I was doing it.All Veggies Beans and pork butt go all the way to the right of the grill."Low Heat Much Smoke"I don't use a thermometer because after you have done this for awhile you just know what works.I do not flip my chicken it stays just like you see in the photo.

Marinade for chicken is Adobo Seasoning from Goya (with Pepper) Can be found in Mexican section in just about any grocery store.I coat each side and just put it on the grill.Testing to see if chicken is ready I grab the chicken leg and twist it.If it moves a full turn it is just right.Then in a big metal pan I will then add a little beer in the bottom, add the chicken and cover with foil tight while let it steam for about 2 hours at right end of grill.Full cooking time for my chicken is about 8 hours.
Ribs are done different I soak overnight with concentrated lemon juice and an RC Cola.The ribs are put on the smoker and turned a few time in over a 9 to 10 hour period.When the bone just pulls out it is done.Sometimes I wrap in foil and put at the right end of the grill for an hour or so. No chewing is involved because it is so tender it falls apart in your mouth.

One warning if you own a Monster...You Will Have Company!
LOVE IT!!!


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Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Let's head to the Springs!


The above photo was taken around 1976.My niece and nephew who are now 38 and 39.
Being raised in Tampa Fl. you would think that the locals would be at the beach all the time.Well, not this Cracker. the place we would hit was Crystal Springs.The water IS crystal clear and on a hot summer day it was so refreshing.There were small little springs all over the bottom and as a child I would love to stand on them .The huge spring was a haven for divers as you watched then descend and anticipated them to pop back to the surface. The history of Crystal Springs is just as interesting as it was to swim there Click HERE.Crystal Springs was closed due to water problems of contamination in 1996. As I was searching this morning I made a wonderful discovery that Crystal Springs is now a nature preserve Click HERE.
On the photo on this last link you will see a bridge.The railing was not there and we would all dive and jump into this area.

I look forward to my next trip to Tampa.This will be a stop that I am sure to make

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

44th President

Full text of Obama's speechThis is the full text of President Obama's inauguration speech:Tuesday, 20 January 2009 My fellow citizens: I stand here today humbled by the task before us, grateful for the trust you have bestowed, mindful of the sacrifices borne by our ancestors. I thank President Bush for his service to our nation, as well as the generosity and co-operation he has shown throughout this transition. Forty-four Americans have now taken the presidential oath. The words have been spoken during rising tides of prosperity and the still waters of peace. Yet, every so often the oath is taken amidst gathering clouds and raging storms. At these moments, America has carried on not simply because of the skill or vision of those in high office, but because We the People have remained faithful to the ideals of our forbearers, and true to our founding documents. So it has been. So it must be with this generation of Americans. That we are in the midst of crisis is now well understood. Our nation is at war, against a far-reaching network of violence and hatred. Our economy is badly weakened, a consequence of greed and irresponsibility on the part of some, but also our collective failure to make hard choices and prepare the nation for a new age. Homes have been lost; jobs shed; businesses shuttered. Our health care is too costly; our schools fail too many; and each day brings further evidence that the ways we use energy strengthen our adversaries and threaten our planet. These are the indicators of crisis, subject to data and statistics. Less measurable but no less profound is a sapping of confidence across our land - a nagging fear that America's decline is inevitable, and that the next generation must lower its sights. Today I say to you that the challenges we face are real. They are serious and they are many. They will not be met easily or in a short span of time. But know this, America - they will be met. On this day, we gather because we have chosen hope over fear, unity of purpose over conflict and discord. On this day, we come to proclaim an end to the petty grievances and false promises, the recriminations and worn out dogmas, that for far too long have strangled our politics. We remain a young nation, but in the words of Scripture, the time has come to set aside childish things. The time has come to reaffirm our enduring spirit; to choose our better history; to carry forward that precious gift, that noble idea, passed on from generation to generation: the God-given promise that all are equal, all are free, and all deserve a chance to pursue their full measure of happiness. In reaffirming the greatness of our nation, we understand that greatness is never a given. It must be earned. Our journey has never been one of short-cuts or settling for less. It has not been the path for the faint-hearted - for those who prefer leisure over work, or seek only the pleasures of riches and fame. Rather, it has been the risk-takers, the doers, the makers of things - some celebrated but more often men and women obscure in their labour, who have carried us up the long, rugged path towards prosperity and freedom. For us, they packed up their few worldly possessions and travelled across oceans in search of a new life. For us, they toiled in sweatshops and settled the West; endured the lash of the whip and ploughed the hard earth. For us, they fought and died, in places like Concord and Gettysburg; Normandy and Khe Sahn. Time and again these men and women struggled and sacrificed and worked till their hands were raw so that we might live a better life. They saw America as bigger than the sum of our individual ambitions; greater than all the differences of birth or wealth or faction. This is the journey we continue today. We remain the most prosperous, powerful nation on Earth. Our workers are no less productive than when this crisis began. Our minds are no less inventive, our goods and services no less needed than they were last week or last month or last year. Our capacity remains undiminished. But our time of standing pat, of protecting narrow interests and putting off unpleasant decisions - that time has surely passed. Starting today, we must pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off, and begin again the work of remaking America. For everywhere we look, there is work to be done. The state of the economy calls for action, bold and swift, and we will act - not only to create new jobs, but to lay a new foundation for growth. We will build the roads and bridges, the electric grids and digital lines that feed our commerce and bind us together. We will restore science to its rightful place, and wield technology's wonders to raise health care's quality and lower its cost. We will harness the sun and the winds and the soil to fuel our cars and run our factories. And we will transform our schools and colleges and universities to meet the demands of a new age. All this we can do. And all this we will do. Now, there are some who question the scale of our ambitions - who suggest that our system cannot tolerate too many big plans. Their memories are short. For they have forgotten what this country has already done; what free men and women can achieve when imagination is joined to common purpose, and necessity to courage. What the cynics fail to understand is that the ground has shifted beneath them - that the stale political arguments that have consumed us for so long no longer apply. The question we ask today is not whether our government is too big or too small, but whether it works - whether it helps families find jobs at a decent wage, care they can afford, a retirement that is dignified. Where the answer is yes, we intend to move forward. Where the answer is no, programs will end. And those of us who manage the public's dollars will be held to account - to spend wisely, reform bad habits, and do our business in the light of day - because only then can we restore the vital trust between a people and their government. Nor is the question before us whether the market is a force for good or ill. Its power to generate wealth and expand freedom is unmatched, but this crisis has reminded us that without a watchful eye, the market can spin out of control - and that a nation cannot prosper long when it favours only the prosperous. The success of our economy has always depended not just on the size of our Gross Domestic Product, but on the reach of our prosperity; on our ability to extend opportunity to every willing heart - not out of charity, but because it is the surest route to our common good. As for our common defence, we reject as false the choice between our safety and our ideals. Our Founding Fathers, faced with perils we can scarcely imagine, drafted a charter to assure the rule of law and the rights of man, a charter expanded by the blood of generations. Those ideals still light the world, and we will not give them up for expedience's sake. And so to all other peoples and governments who are watching today, from the grandest capitals to the small village where my father was born: know that America is a friend of each nation and every man, woman, and child who seeks a future of peace and dignity, and that we are ready to lead once more. Recall that earlier generations faced down fascism and communism not just with missiles and tanks, but with sturdy alliances and enduring convictions. They understood that our power alone cannot protect us, nor does it entitle us to do as we please. Instead, they knew that our power grows through its prudent use; our security emanates from the justness of our cause, the force of our example, the tempering qualities of humility and restraint. We are the keepers of this legacy. Guided by these principles once more, we can meet those new threats that demand even greater effort - even greater cooperation and understanding between nations. We will begin to responsibly leave Iraq to its people, and forge a hard-earned peace in Afghanistan. With old friends and former foes, we will work tirelessly to lessen the nuclear threat, and roll back the spectre of a warming planet. We will not apologise for our way of life, nor will we waver in its defense, and for those who seek to advance their aims by inducing terror and slaughtering innocents, we say to you now that our spirit is stronger and cannot be broken; you cannot outlast us, and we will defeat you. For we know that our patchwork heritage is a strength, not a weakness. We are a nation of Christians and Muslims, Jews and Hindus - and non-believers. We are shaped by every language and culture, drawn from every end of this Earth; and because we have tasted the bitter swill of civil war and segregation, and emerged from that dark chapter stronger and more united, we cannot help but believe that the old hatreds shall someday pass; that the lines of tribe shall soon dissolve; that as the world grows smaller, our common humanity shall reveal itself; and that America must play its role in ushering in a new era of peace. To the Muslim world, we seek a new way forward, based on mutual interest and mutual respect. To those leaders around the globe who seek to sow conflict, or blame their society's ills on the West - know that your people will judge you on what you can build, not what you destroy. To those who cling to power through corruption and deceit and the silencing of dissent, know that you are on the wrong side of history; but that we will extend a hand if you are willing to unclench your fist. To the people of poor nations, we pledge to work alongside you to make your farms flourish and let clean waters flow; to nourish starved bodies and feed hungry minds. And to those nations like ours that enjoy relative plenty, we say we can no longer afford indifference to suffering outside our borders; nor can we consume the world's resources without regard to effect. For the world has changed, and we must change with it. As we consider the road that unfolds before us, we remember with humble gratitude those brave Americans who, at this very hour, patrol far-off deserts and distant mountains. They have something to tell us today, just as the fallen heroes who lie in Arlington whisper through the ages. We honor them not only because they are guardians of our liberty, but because they embody the spirit of service; a willingness to find meaning in something greater than themselves. And yet, at this moment - a moment that will define a generation - it is precisely this spirit that must inhabit us all. For as much as government can do and must do, it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people upon which this nation relies. It is the kindness to take in a stranger when the levees break, the selflessness of workers who would rather cut their hours than see a friend lose their job which sees us through our darkest hours. It is the fire-fighter's courage to storm a stairway filled with smoke, but also a parent's willingness to nurture a child, that finally decides our fate. Our challenges may be new. The instruments with which we meet them may be new. But those values upon which our success depends - hard work and honesty, courage and fair play, tolerance and curiosity, loyalty and patriotism - these things are old. These things are true. They have been the quiet force of progress throughout our history. What is demanded then is a return to these truths. What is required of us now is a new era of responsibility - a recognition, on the part of every American, that we have duties to ourselves, our nation, and the world, duties that we do not grudgingly accept but rather seize gladly, firm in the knowledge that there is nothing so satisfying to the spirit, so defining of our character, than giving our all to a difficult task. This is the price and the promise of citizenship. This is the source of our confidence - the knowledge that God calls on us to shape an uncertain destiny. This is the meaning of our liberty and our creed - why men and women and children of every race and every faith can join in celebration across this magnificent mall, and why a man whose father less than sixty years ago might not have been served at a local restaurant can now stand before you to take a most sacred oath. So let us mark this day with remembrance, of who we are and how far we have travelled. In the year of America's birth, in the coldest of months, a small band of patriots huddled by dying campfires on the shores of an icy river. The capital was abandoned. The enemy was advancing. The snow was stained with blood. At a moment when the outcome of our revolution was most in doubt, the father of our nation ordered these words be read to the people: "Let it be told to the future world...that in the depth of winter, when nothing but hope and virtue could survive...that the city and the country, alarmed at one common danger, came forth to meet [it]." America. In the face of our common dangers, in this winter of our hardship, let us remember these timeless words. With hope and virtue, let us brave once more the icy currents, and endure what storms may come. Let it be said by our children's children that when we were tested we refused to let this journey end, that we did not turn back nor did we falter; and with eyes fixed on the horizon and God's grace upon us, we carried forth that great gift of freedom and delivered it safely to future generations.


Monday, January 19, 2009

The Driskell/Martin Cotton Gin


The old cotton gin that sits across from the Driskell /Martin Plantation here in Plantersville.
The information below was taken from Plantersville History complied by my sister-in-law Martha Wright




Driskell/Martin Plantation




One of the first settlers is known to have built on land deeded by the government in 1774. As more and more planters moved in to cultivate the wilderness, Corinth became the center where they came together for horse racing, horse-trading, and socializing. When Alabama became a state in 1819, the inhabitants renamed their township to Plantersville, to denote the chief vocation of the people.
There are two houses still standing that reflect the affluence of the planter class. These fine examples of antebellum architecture are the Todd House, (see footnote) built in 1859 by Dr. Samuel G. Todd, a dentist who had moved to Alabama from Maryland, now rental property owned by Henry Biscoe; and the Driskell House, built by the Virginia slave holder, Thomas S. Driskell, in 1850, and now owned by Robert and Betty Martin. The Driskell House features a solid mahogany staircase ascending to the second floor from the 15-foot-wide front hall. The open fretwork adorning the ceilings in the dining room and parlor were created by a young French artisan traveling through the area. Thomas Driskell besides being a planter, was the first merchant in Plantersville. He obtained the merchandise for his store by making an annual trip on horseback to South Carolina. The supplies he ordered there were then shipped by boat down the Atlantic Coast around to the Gulf of Mobile and up the Alabama River to Selma. From Selma they were loaded onto wagons for transport to Plantersville.
In the closing days of the Civil War, as General James H. Wilson advanced on Selma, with the purpose of knocking out this important center of munitions and supply to the Confederacy, Mr. Driskell, his wife, their two sons: Will and Tom, and their three daughters became forced hosts to General Wilson. General Wilson made his headquarters in an upstairs bedroom and for this reason the house was saved. Driskell’s store, cotton gin containing 63 bales of cotton, and warehouse were burned to the ground by the Union Army.

Saturday, January 17, 2009

I Have Just Been Tagged

This Photo was fifth folder and then fifth photo.November 25th ,2008 This is my son and granddaughter on her birthday.This was one of the happiest days in my life


The rules are open a document or file folder, click on the fifth folder and then the fifth photo. Post the photo and describe it. Then tag 5 other bloggers.
Congrats to:

Friday, January 16, 2009

That Funny Moon/Skywatch Friday





While sitting in my Dining room Sunday I noticed the moon was so big and full.I ran out on my porch and started snapping.I have no clue what the red dots are but as I was taking the shot I saw the lights in front of me(there was not one car in sight).I then moved the camera and they were gone.I have no clue to what the rabbit ears are on the moon either.

More SkyWatch HERE

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Never Borrow From The Future


I would like to share my artist friend, Alicia at Laser Made Creation's . The Laser etched art that she does is just awesome.The above photo is just a couple of her creations. Any image imaginable is possible with the Laser. The above image is done on black marble.Make sure you go to her site highlighted above and view some more of her work.

Never Borrow From The Future was sent to me by Alicia.
I guess in the case of her art , she borrows from the past.

An Angel says, 'Never borrow from the future. If you worry about what may happen tomorrow and it doesn't happen, you have worried in vain. Even if it does happen, you have to worry twice.'

1. Pray
2. Go to bed on time.
3. Get up on time so you can start the day unrushed.
4. Say No to projects that won't fit into your time schedule, or that will compromise your mental health.
5. Delegate tasks to capable others.
6. Simplify and unclutter your life.
7. Less is more. (Although one is often not enough, two are often too many.)
8. Allow extra time to do things and to get to places.
9. Pace yourself. Spread out big changes and difficult projects over time; don't lump the hard things all together.
10. Take one day at a time.
11. Separate worries from concerns . If a situation is a concern, find out what God would have you do and let go of the anxiety . If you can't do anything about a situation, forget it.
12. Live within your budget; don't use credit cards for ordinary purchases.
13. Have backups; an extra car key in your wallet, an extra house key buried in the garden, extra stamps, etc.
14. K.M.S. (Keep Mouth Shut). This single piece of advice can prevent an enormous amount of trouble.
15. Do something for the Kid in You everyday.
16. Carry a Bible with you to read while waiting in line.
17. Get enough rest.
18. Eat right.
19 Get organized so everything has its place.
20. Listen to a tape while driving that can help improve your quality of life.
21. Write down thoughts and inspirations. 22. Every day, find time to be alone.
23. Having problems? Talk to God on the spot.
Try to nip small problems in the bud. Don't wait until it's time to go to bed to try and pray.
24. Make friends with Godly people.
25. Keep a folder of favorite scriptures on hand.
26. Remember that the shortest bridge between despair and hope is often a good 'Thank you Jesus .'
27. Laugh.
28. Laugh some more!
29. Take your work seriously, but not yourself at all.
30. Develop a forgiving attitude (most people are doing the best they can).
31. Be kind to unkind people (they probably need it the most).
32. Sit on your ego.
33 Talk less; listen more.
34. Slow down.
35. Remind yourself that you are not the general manager of the universe.
36 Every night before bed, think of one thing you're grateful for that you've never been grateful for before.

Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Venice Window

A watercolor painting I did a few years ago titled Venice Window.

Monday, January 12, 2009

Carolina in my Mind


One of our fellow Bloggers Betsy (Joyful Reflections) has this beautiful frozen waterfall on her blog today. I woke this morning thinking about my family in The Smokie Mountains.The waterfall is in Cades Cove Tenn. not far from N.C.
Thank You Betsy and have a GREAT week!!

Saturday, January 10, 2009

Southern Corn Bread


There is nothing like a good skillet of down home Corn Bread
Over the years I have got it down pat on the process but a time or two have had some ugly Corn Bread.Ugly Corn Bread is corn bread that sticks to the pan.
This recipe was found on an index card in a book that I found at a thrift store years ago.It is so faded that I was unable to make a copy.
Southern Corn Bread
1 cup Buttermilk
1/4 cup Bacon Grease
2 eggs - beaten
1 1/2 cup of Self Rising Buttermilk Corn Meal Mix - Martha White
* 1 can of green chili's (optional)
Preheat your oven to 425 Put in #6 cast iron skillet in oven while preheating.
Mix buttermilk ,eggs and cornmeal mix.
Take skillet out of oven and place on stove top on med. heat and add 1/4 bacon grease.Let pan warm and pour a little of the grease in corn bread mixture. Once mixed pour all into hot skillet and let it sit there till you see it sizzling on the edges.Put in oven and bake for about 25 mins.

Let cool and filp over on plate.
This is a southern staple

Trompe l'oei Mantel

The fireplace mantel in my kitchen is painted in Trompe l'oei technique. This is made to look like tile and the painting is of Italy.

Friday, January 09, 2009

I Give My Friend A Rainbow/Skywatch Friday

This past week one of our fellow blogger's Darla needed a "Rainbow."
I found one yesterday over Dallas County High School Alabama
God Bless You Darla

For More Skywatch Friday click HERE

Thursday, January 08, 2009

Atchison Cemetery Found


The other day my mother in law called and informed us that her Atchison family cemetery was found in Chilton County Alabama.
The Chilton Advertiser did an article on the find and I thought I would share it with you today.
Two local cemeteries added to state historic register

Published Saturday, January 3, 2009
Two cemeteries in Chilton County, the Atchison Cemetery located near Isabella and the Moore Cemetery in Pletcher, have been added to the Alabama Historic Cemetery Register.
Atchison Cemetery contains at least 25 burials of descendants of James Atchison (1770-1843). A native of Edgefield County, SC, Atchison purchased a 160-acre Federal land grant in May 1831, on which he established the family cemetery. While the earliest marked burials date to the 1850s, there are numerous older unmarked burials.

“For 100 years it was lost in time,” Joel Atchison, descendant of James Atchison, said. He and several relatives located the site in February 2005, and with the help of his brother Donald, he cleaned up the cemetery and submitted it for state recognition.
“My father had looked for it all his life, but he never could find it,” Atchison said.
The cemetery, located approximately two miles south of Macedonia Church, contains four readable headstones. Other burials were marked with field stones, lined with bricks, or were nothing more than depressions in the ground.
Three of the aforementioned four burials were children who died before the Civil War.
“No one’s been buried there since at least 1900,” Atchison said.
Moore Cemetery
Moore Cemetery dates back to 1839 with the burial of Obadiah Moore, a Revolutionary War veteran. There is only one other grave of a Revolutionary War soldier in Chilton County.
Drafted into service twice, Moore fought against the British in the siege of Charleston.
“We’re going to be getting him a new headstone because the headstone he has now is inaccurate,” said Kat Reece of the Chilton Cemetery Association. “The headstone will be supplied by the Veterans Administration.”
The current headstone wrongly reads that Moore served in the Alabama Militia when he actually served in the North Carolina Militia, Reece explained.
The Daughters of the American Revolution are expected to place a Revolutionary Period flag with a permanent pole on the grave site. The DAR will also mark Moore’s new headstone with a bronze medallion.
A dedication ceremony will be held at a time to be announced.
Also buried here is Reuben Powell, who was named in the Act of Establishment that created Baker County (now Chilton County) passed by the state legislature Dec. 30, 1868. The last burial here was Hansford D. Chitty, private in the 59th Alabama Infantry, CSA, who died in 1911.
Reece said the descendants of Moore have a non-profit group that owns the cemetery.
“They have been doing an excellent job in keeping up the site and doing the research,” she said.
There are now 19 cemeteries in Chilton County listed in the register, which features 252 cemeteries statewide. The register is administered by the Alabama Historical Commission.

Sunday, January 04, 2009

On Hiatus

On Hiatus for a few days due to PC problems
See You Soon!

Friday, January 02, 2009

You Can Go Back



We have lived in our 1910 Queen Anne Victorian Cottage for almost five years and have put our heart and soul into the renovation. During renovation I have had fun learning many facts about "The Little/Wright house"
The man in the photos above is just one piece of history I am sharing today.I call him Mr. Billy and he has become such a dear friend.
Mr Billy was in our area a year ago and asked a old classmate, "Who lives in my childhood home."My phone rang and on the other end his friend asked if he could bring him by to see the house.You see in our little town .....just about everyone knows each other a so called little "Mayberry RFD" and the man on the other end of the line was just one of those people.
As Mr. Billy walked through the front door we greeted him and then he asked if he could show me through the house as he once knew it.I was so excited and I think just about as much as he was.The room to the left of the front entrance hall was the room he was born in 70 years ago .He then stood by a window in this room that his grandmother sat.Come to find out she was the first tenant renter in this home.
Our what is now front entrance hall was their living room. Our Master Bedroom was a bedroom.The now Dining room was a bed room. The kitchen was his bedroom.Then he stopped in his tracks there is a staircase a 1/2 bath and a family room addition and he stated he was lost There was never an upstairs when he was here.We explained that there was a music/library renovation still in progress upstairs and then he went on with his tour.My Native American room/my sons old bedroom was the Dining room and our Bathroom was their kitchen.I told him that explains the old stove pipe we found during renovation in the attic.
He shared many childhood stories that day and before he left I asked him if he ever played with marbles as a child. He said, "Yes and washers".I then handed him a bag of marbles and told him they were his and I keep digging them up all over my yard.. take them! We all got a chuckle out it.
I am honored to call Mr. Billy my friend and he has shared many photos of my home or should I say OUR home through the years.
I know you are looking Mr. Billy(smiles) He told me he looks here quite often. This Christmas as he stopped by after playing golf in 20 degree weather, (Oh MY) the bottom photo was taken.The top one was in the same spot when he was 15.

Thursday, January 01, 2009

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