Every July, our family gathered for ( Haying week) . We five piled anatomy dad's old pick up truck and drove three hours to Deposit, NY. Grandma, Grandpa, Aunts, Uncles, Cousins and picnics! When no one was looking, I would go up and peak in Grandma's sewing loft. It was piled with old clothes, old fabric, and feed bags that would soon become aprons, rugs, and quilts. Super memories!