I would like to know what this used to say and what it was…
Last week when my mom and I drove up to Tennessee to place the headstones for the Craft family we also got a chance to see where my great-great-grandmother Margaret Elizabeth “Lizzie” Summers lived when she was living in Hurricane Mills, Humphreys County, Tennessee. Donny Baker, my first cousin twice removed, took us to not one, but TWO houses Lizzie lived in! It was pretty exciting for us and my great-great-aunt Kat.
I got photos of the houses, but what I thought was pretty neat were the outhouses. Not because they were outhouses sitting out behind the houses themselves, but because Lizzie, and her children and grandchildren (including my grandmother) had actually sat their behinds on the seats in those outhouses.
It may seem silly, but knowing that I was seeing a place where people went for privacy just made it special.
This outhouse is from the first house we visited, on the paved end of the road.
This is up on the hill behind the second house, which was on the non-paved section of the road.
Gosh, just think about how each person had to tromp out to these little buildings in the snow and rain just to be alone and read the Sears & Roebuck catalog!





























