On route, I decided to follow the Chisolm Trail and we ended up in Kingfisher for lunch. They had a wonderful museum with all sorts of fun relics. Check out the washing machine.
They had 2 log cabins, one with a wooden floor and one without. I can't imagine living directly on the dirt floor.
Another fascinating display was the jail. Just nothing but an iron cage set out in the middle of town. No privacy at all. But I bet it curtailed a lot of mischief. I know I wouldn't want to be locked up in that jail.
I took tons of pictures for reference, but mostly I enjoyed spending time with my mother.