These delightful stories tell of
Belinda's adventures as a child
growing up in Plainview,
Did reading My Home Town or a story from Growing up in Plain
remind you of a story you would like to share?   Complete
this sentence: That reminds me of the time..
"It was about this age I
thought my older sister
had some pretty cute
sweaters. She'd ask me if I
had worn one of them and
of course I said no.

Then she'd say,
are a liar and a thief!'

Now does that innocent
looking kid look like a "liar
and a thief"?
My Home Town
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Some would consider
Plainview, Texas one of the
ugliest places
they had ever
seen. To the farmers, it’s a
piece of the Promise Land. To
me, it is “home,” the place
where roots run deep into the
rich soil of my life and there I
grew into the person that I am
today. Though I lived little of
my adult life in Plainview, it
will always be home to me.
A rural community centered
in the heart of the Texas
Panhandle, it's people are
simply the best!
Copyright © 2007   Belinda Howard Smith.  All Rights Reserved.
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