I was a flower girl in 1957. The beautiful bride in the photo above is still just as beautiful today as she was then. I tell her all the time that it isn't right that she looks younger than her flower girl, now, 50+ years later!!! Her husband died yesterday. I am sending my thoughts and prayers her way.
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Below is a photo of my mother that was taken in the 40s. Wasn't she pretty? She had strawberry blonde hair and blue, blue, blue eyes!!!!!
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This is a photo of my Sunday School class when I was 3 years old. I'm the square kid who is the last one to the right on the back row. My cousin, Malinda, is next to me. She's the one with the pretty smile and curls. My brother is the tallest one in the middle of the back row with the bow tie.
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This is a photo of my grandmother, Honey, and her brother. He died shortly after this was taken. She's the one who taught me to sew and who wrote all the poetry and the journals.
Here she is with her parents.
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This photo was taken in 1970 of my boyfriend (my husband of 38 years, now) and me at a formal dance. Sorry about the glare of the glass in the frame. I really need to get a scanner.