My Aunt May on the right with husband and my aunt Florence on the left. It looks like Florence's husband might have peed himself.
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Rain on the skylight. Pitter-patter. Not cold enough for snow or ice but nice to hear the rain. Read the story. I used to draw a lot. ...
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Rain on the skylight. Pitter-patter. Not cold enough for snow or ice but nice to hear the rain. Read the story. I used to draw a lot. ...
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On Iwo Jima I came across this Japanese Pillbox not far from Mt Suribachi. All of the men once in it died defending this place and now it ...
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37ยช this Tuesday morning with patchy frost.
Perhaps he was holding a baby that did, after all we didn't have diapers like they do now a days, and had to pull little rubber/plastic like panties over the kids diaper, otherwise it just ran all over the place.
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