I received a packet of pictures recently from the wife of my cousin, Jim. She has been going through his things to decide what to keep and what not. I think he had likely inherited them from his mother. I recalled seeing a couple before, but most were new to me. Many had notes on the back, usually in my mother's hand, which included the date the pictures were made.
My half-sister at two in our Eastgate house; she came along fifteen years after me.
Early 1950s. My stepfather, my mother, my uncle and me eating. We are in the West Seattle house my mother helped my grand-parents to buy. The leg and elbow on the right likely belonged to my grandfather as he always sat in that chair to watch tv. It's a flash shot, probably not from the only family camera I remember from those days which was my grandfather's Kodak folder. I don't know who made it. It is a pretty silly picture for several obvious reasons, but it contains a great mystery. I am wearing glasses! I don't remember putting on a pair of glasses before I got some readers at about the age of 60. No way now to know the real story.
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