I’m recycling some old posts. Last week, on Christmas Eve, I spoke of my old family traditions. This New Years Eve, I’m recycling another about New Years Eve on the farm. This one was fairly common where I grew up. I expect it was more widespread than I know, but today?
Heh! Somebody’d call the cops!
And I hope these traditions get passed down through the generations 🙂 My daughters and grandson will be eating Hopping John and midnight with cornbread (Southern tradition)