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 Vintage Weekly #99
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