Easter 1965 at My Parents' Home
By this time,
my maternal grandmother
had come to live with my parents.
Standing beside her is a much younger cousin of mine.
This photo sparks warm memories
of my parents’ open door policy of welcoming family members
who were in need of a stopping place
due to life’s circumstances whether it be financial or health.
My grandmother’s age was 71.
Now, at this time of my life, I am three years older than she was.
sharing with Jane's