[Ditter]

That's funny! I have more to my great gran moms potty story. I got the potty when I was 10 when I was 40 I was in the town where the family lived, Rockport Texas. Talking to a very elderly lady I told her my family name and her face brightened up.

I remember them and I remember the night their house burned down. I remember your great granny running out of the burning house in her nightgown and she was carrying a white porcelain potty.

What are the chances of that story coming together! ; )

[kalee]

That’s a great story! Amazing you met the person who knew it, which proves it is a small world.
I’m not thinking I would save the “covered casserole” in a fire, lol unless I grabbed it to put the silver in for ease of transport.