Sorry I haven't posted recently but I've just been possessed with getting through all the old papers and pictures I collected from my parents' house. Some of it is important information about warrantees and blueprints. Most is 60 years of memories.
Because for all the boxes and papers there's no place sit in my family room, and because there's something attached to all this paper that I seem to be allergic to (dust mites, mold?), I really needed to finish asap.
Well, it's done. I've created picture albums for both my daughters and one for my brother that chronicle the lives of John and Stasia Libera.
Among the mass of old photos I found this gem so appropriate for Thanksgiving and the feast we celebrate it with. That's Dad on leave in a staged photo that made the front page of the local paper. No, he didn't really slaughter that poor bird.
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