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This is the time of year when memories of loved ones are remembered and cherished.
I keep this picture on my computer. It runs as part of a slide show screen saver. I love to see this picture, it's sepia finish, the clothes from another time, the faces that repeat generation after generation. I like to think I have my Grandmothers cheekbones and my Dad's lips but have always loved and longed for the beauty of my Aunt Jean. As a child, she always looked like such a star to me. Then all the woman of that era took such great care as to be a star in their own right.
L to R; Back: Dad, Aunt Jean, Uncle Nick; Front: Grandpa and Grandma
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