My Uncle Larry.
He was born in 1937 to Helen Muriel Keyes and Paul Thornton Wacaser in Lovington, IL ...at home, we believe.My grandmother told the story of her shock when he was born with a caul, and covered with hair.
Since he turned into the local Dreamboat, I think that all resolved.
The arrow points to Larry. I am positive that Grandma told my Dad to NEVER WRITE ON THE PICTURES, but he's not very good at following rules. Ellen's bathing suit is especially cute.
I bet Deane and my Dad and maybe Larry were heading off to their One Room Schoolhouse here. Great Grandma Keyes and Grandma Helen Keyes Wacaser taught here. The schoolhouse has been converted into a single family home by an Amish familyA couple of the kids below came to the funeral!
Gully with the kids. I don't think he ever really enjoyed farming, and these were hard years. My Grandma tells the story of standing on the floorboard of the car, driving slowly along the road, throwing fistfuls of poison pellets on the grasshoppers that completely covered the crops. Evidently it was a no-win situation.Again, Dad,
No writing on the photos!!
But here they are surely happy to be with the local hero
This may have been the beginning of Grandma's tradition of the Every -5 -Year- Photo.
My dad looks like he already needs glasses. Deane looks like himself, sweet as pie. Larry looks a bit chubby.
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This is so awesome Kathy. Thanks again for creating it.
ReplyDeleteThis is so awesome Kathy. Thanks again for creating it.
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