The all Mudders was my Great Grand Mudder.
She showed me how to collect the eggs, cook the eggs, milk the cow, churn the butter, make ice cream..
Just talked to Ma and had a good chin wag.
We talked about how wonderful she is and her mother was and great grandmother was.
Took her down memory lane.
She is showing the Indian girls how to make Rhubarb pie, she was heehawing her butt off when Jackie took a bite of straight rhubarb, Jackies butt squiched up LOL
She sounds like the best Great Grand “Mudder”of all!
I watched all that stuff, plus wringing the chicken’s neck, laughing as it ran around headless, watching as my grandmother then plucked it, cut it up (the pullybone was mine!) and cook the bird. And it didn’t disgust me. LOL!