Pappy
Living the Dream
I was going through some things that have been stored for a long time. After mom died in 83, she gave me several boxes to look through. Thought you might enjoy reminiscing along with me. Feel free to add your thoughts and photos too.
The old garment was the gown I was baptized in. Hum...it's 79 years old.
The next is me, in the striped shirt, and the mystery kid. I have no idea who the heck he is.
Last, is my two grandmothers in front of the Eagle hotel, now a gas station, looks like 1940s.
The old garment was the gown I was baptized in. Hum...it's 79 years old.
The next is me, in the striped shirt, and the mystery kid. I have no idea who the heck he is.
Last, is my two grandmothers in front of the Eagle hotel, now a gas station, looks like 1940s.