I was one and a half years old outside of my mom's parents' house. If you look carefully you can see I already had a full head of auburn hair (I always refused to call it "red") and I was already hanging out with a cat! That was Fuzzy, my grandparents' fluffy ball of fur.
This was a color negative, which I scanned against a very clean piece of white paper. Nice big 2" x 2" negative made it easy!
What a cool old picture. Those frozen moments of time always give me a slow nostalgic smile, whether I know the people in them or not. The covered patio is neat - I bet it was gorgeous when the wisteria (?) was in bloom, cool and shady and fragrant. I like all the tall windows along the back of the house. Looks like a good place to live.
ReplyDeleteYes it was a lovely house to be a little kid in. No longer in our family (probably for over 30 years) but I have some great memories!
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