My grandmother did this with my aunts and uncles too. Then to my mother as my aunts and uncles picked cotton along with them. Then they would go home and tend to the garden that fed them.
I’ve seen women all over the world work in the fields like this, with children in tow.
This is what makes me angry when people suggest that a “working mother” is a relatively new thing. It’s not, it’s as old as the hills.
The vast majority of women throughout the ages have worked to support their families, in good times and bad.
And yes, the mother in the photo is beautiful. She’s beautiful because she’s genuine ... she’s the real deal.
My mother is the youngest of twelve children of a family of Mississippi sharecroppers. She had this same experience as a child in the 1940s.