Growing Up at Watoga State Park—Mom’s Bandannas for Freckles
The Day We Met Freckles The following is one of my many memorable experiences growing up at Watoga State Park. “Ronnie, Johnny, Vicki,” Dad yelled. “Come with me. I have somethin’ to show ya.” Of course, we followed. Thus began the story of Mom’s Bandannas for Freckles while I grew up at Watoga. “Look what …
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