With Grandma and Grandpa

We still have the porch swing that my folks bought from the Reformatory workshop in the '30s. I can remember swinging in it when I was about the size of MN - because my legs  didn't reach the floor.

The boys loved to go there and stay for the afternoon.    Sadly, my mother only lived two more years after this photo was taken. She would have taken such pleasure in seeing those grandsons grow up. My dad had twenty years more and I still miss them both.