Our fancy out-house had running water. It was built over a creek. Ewww, we think now but had no choice back then.
I do remember going to the outhouse as a restroom when I was 5 years old.
My Mom took my sister and I. We did not want to go alone in the woods.
We lacked indoor plumbing in the early days of the 1960's. We lived with the bare necessities.
Those were happy days for us kids. We did not need the finery of life that we take for granted now.
Now I turn on the running water, sometimes it is even hot water!
This reminds me of how Blessed I am...