I did grow up there with my brothers and sisters 7 in all. It was a tobacco dairy farm. My Dad worked very hard to make it his dream. 115 acres of childhood dream gone by.

Spent a lot of my childhood years walking across the field to this neighboring farm to play in the woods, trees and barns with my friends. So many good memories! The milkhouse, all the cows being milked, climbing the apple trees, making clubhouses in the woods and having a warm bonfire by the pond as we sledded down the snow hills.