Archives for the month of: February, 2014
Bob has told stories before about how miserable it was to rake the leaves. This slide is labeled “Last of our birch trees 1956”
If you click here, you can see Mom sweeping up, with a very skinny birch tree.
I’m two days away from my 15th birthday in this shot from March 1972.
I checked to make sure, it’s a Sunday! Mark and I must have changed our clothes as soon as we got home from church. Zoom in and it looks like we’re wearing desert boots.
Grandpa Campbell took the picture, they must have been returning from their annual trip to Southern California and Baja. This is taken in Grants Pass, in our front yard