My Earliest Memory

Firm early memories are hard to dig up, but the two earliest I can recall are:

1) Falling and busting my lip on a concrete walk way across from
   the farm at Verona, Ky. where I was born

2) Sitting on my mother’s lap while she read “The Little TrainThat  Could.”

The first probably occurred at age two because at about age three we moved to the farm at Crittenden. The second I do not know but I associate it with a fireplace in the house at Crittenden so it must have after 1929.