This farmstead surely has stories to tell...I can imagine children slamming screen doors as they run outside to swing in the tire swing that is no longer there. I would imagine the Dad trudged in tired and hungry after a long day working the fields. Meanwhile the Mom kept all of the tummies fed and hung the washing out to dry. None of that is there anymore except for the remnants of buildings and the air of nostalgia. Painted near Defiance, MO.