When I returned home from California in August, I brought with me a large manila envelope filled with family pictures.
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| 1970, Dad, Erin, Colleen, Jennifer |
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| 1963, Dad |
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| 1936, Dad, Ada, Lisle |
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| Dad |
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| 1962, wedding day |
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| 1967, Dad, Colleen |
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| 1969, Jennifer, Colleen |
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| 1973, Jennifer, Erin |
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| 1976 Erin |
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| 1980, Jennifer |
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| 1977, Jennifer, Erin |
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| 1977 |
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| 1976 |
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| 1977 |















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What a wonderful post! The closest I can come is a snap of my Dad on a carousel horse.
ReplyDelete"You'll outgrow this horsey phase." And yet old photos tell a different story. And love those of your father, too.
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