Dig out those pre-digital camera photos and start your engines ...scanning!
You're going to get two pictures for the price of one. This photo was taken during my first year which would have been 1953. Yes, you read that correctly!
I was born February 1, 1953. I cannot
I think my parents liked to take many photos. Here I am laughing at another photo of ...ME!
I was definitely a daddy's girl. I opened the month of February with my birthday and my dad ended the month; February 28th. I guess I'm not counting Leap Year.
Here's my dad barbecuing in the backyard. Somehow my mom always claimed she didn't have the barbecue gene so my dad gladly took over.
Dad also had a ritual of making the family Sunday morning breakfast consisting of bacon, eggs, toast and OJ. And we used to always sit down at the table together saying grace in Norwegian.
My mom created this needlepoint for me to always remember our prayer.
I'll be unpacking boxes tomorrow to locate more photos to share on Sunday for Father's Day.
Blessings and love,