Old as dirt
Old as dirt
Remember when the kitchen table was the only place you could mix up a cake, do your homework, play a game of cards. I was thinking about the Oil cloth that we used to buy to cover the table. Course our tables then were just tables, nothing fancy . Sometimes the chairs had loose legs or mismatched. Just a table. But if that table could talk. I remember making Devils food cake, I would get all the stuff together on the table before I started mixing. And if I spilled something there was that oil cloth there to catch it. Mom did all her canning on that table. I did my home work at the table. And Dad drank his coffee from a saucer at the table. I am not even sure you can buy oil cloth anymore. There was a light that hung down over that table with a light bulb in it, you pulled a string to turn it on. Now we have granite counter tops, and a dinning room table with fancy chairs that may get used twice a year if we are lucky. I think the old table in the kitchen was better with its bright oil cloth with flowers all over it.
Old as Dirt
Old as Dirt




