My childhood home backed onto wheat and cotton fields.
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I loved to get all dusty and ride horses and plant potatoes and cotton.
I pulled cotton at 6 years old and worked on the peanut farm and paper route.
My father was raised in the mountains of New Mexico, and he picked cotton for a dollar a day. He was working for the family from the time he was 7.
I had a free-range childhood. We lived in town but with a cow, chooks, bees, and multiple veggie gardens so we could live self-sufficiently.
I grew up on a farm - it was a lovely life; we'd make tree houses all day - and my parents worked from home.
When I was 8 years old, I sold garden seeds.
When my mother was raising me, she moved us upstate to the Woodstock area. Our closest neighbor was a mile away. She planted all her own vegetables.
Cotton is my life.
I have spent my life reassembling the family farm.
We always had our own vegetables growing up and now I'm doing it with my kids at our house in the country.
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