This story takes place in the early 60's in Alabama on a cotton farm. I grew up in the south during that time frame. My grandpa raised cotton, and since all his kids were grown and gone, he had to hire the labor. But my mama's hands to this day still show the scars from the sharp cotton bolls.
Pete is growing up on a large cotton farm with his parents and grandpa. His father has a terrible accident while running the combine. Pete and his mom are both there when his dad is rescued, but it's too late for him.
One of his dad's field hands, Isaac, is comforting Pete when he realizes Isaac's clothes are wet. Was this truly an accident, or a plot to be rid of his father?
This first glimpse reminds me so much of home for so many reasons; some good, some bad. I know that Pete's future won't be easy, I need to find out how he fares. I come prepared, for this will be an emotional read.
Pete is growing up on a large cotton farm with his parents and grandpa. His father has a terrible accident while running the combine. Pete and his mom are both there when his dad is rescued, but it's too late for him.
One of his dad's field hands, Isaac, is comforting Pete when he realizes Isaac's clothes are wet. Was this truly an accident, or a plot to be rid of his father?
This first glimpse reminds me so much of home for so many reasons; some good, some bad. I know that Pete's future won't be easy, I need to find out how he fares. I come prepared, for this will be an emotional read.