Allie B. and youngest daughter Betty Jean Sims...... Niki can you help me identify age of your mom here? ........I think She looks like her son Mark Hollister here. Cute as pie!!!.....:) |
This picture was tucked away in a book and I don't remember ever seeing it before.
Back row Hubert Holland, Eddie Lee Sims, Elmire Holland holding nephew Doyle Holland.
Front row: Luvern Sims Holland, Bonnie Sims, Eunice Sims, Louise Sims, Annie Sims Blackmon Moss, sister in law to, Allie B. English Sims shown right standing. Betty Jean Sims is the little girl holding the doll in front.
This is Henry Isaac Sims, my great grandfather, with his pigs. The little ones are cute! But don't ever try to pick one up with the mother close by.......that's another story for later!
Henry Sims with Kieth Holland in front on the pony, Steve Holland in the middle and then Greg Holland on the back. |
This picture of Great Grandaddy Sims and the boys was taken around 1969 in Ruskin, Florida. Henry and Allie B. seperated and eventually divorced in the early 50's and he moved to Ruskin. His brother Houston Sims was farming vegtables there. Henry was a big drinker and I think his drinking finally drove a huge wedge in the relationship. Granny told me that her mother expected much more from her father than he was willing to give. Allie B. passed away in 1955 from a heart attack while she was visiting with Aunt Louise in Marianna, Fl., she was 53 years old.
Thanksgiving break 1969, Daddy drove us all down to visit with Henry and his wife Rosa Bell. Daddy loved being with Henry. Henry lived in Ruskin Florida, not far from his brother Houston's farm. Henry and Rosa Bell, his new wife, lived in an old airstream mobile home in the middle of several acres with out buildings where he collected old cars and sold the parts. He raised minature ponies that he sold to the carnival companies to use for pony rides at state fairs. He also raised chickens and roosters and pigs until he became too old to handle the work. I don't remember any cows I don't think he had the pasture. I really don't remember too much about where his home was except being there the fall of 69. I always liked to listen to Great Grandaddy's stories but I didn't care to go to his house that much. The water was sulfur water. It made me think of rotten eggs. Oh how I do hate that smell. I didn't get to know Rosa Bell, very well and have very few memories of her. The boys, my brothers, were in heaven at Henry's house though. We all loved the ponies and feeding the chickens. We wanted to explore each and every car and barn on the place. Daddy held us back though afraid we would get hurt or find a snake. Snake was all he had to say to keep me from doing something!
That's all of the pictures I have of Allie B. right now. Cousin Jesse English, may have some more pictures of her that he shares with us soon. I plan to post pictures of all of Allie B.'s siblings and children and relate as much information as I can about each one. Just to record the family history......
I don't know if I will ever be able to really capture the true essence of the love that was shared in this family and that has been passed down generation to generation. All of the memories are not good but then people are not always good. Sometimes we all fall short of what is expected of us. But the very truth of life is that love never fails.
Love bears all things, believes all things, and hopes all things and endures all things. With love and commitment, and devotion to each other and the belief that family is the greatest gift and privilege we are given in life, famalies stay together. Together we endure the tests of time that seem to always come to each and every one of us.
Have a great week.