Grandma and Grandpa created a huge family. Many of us grew up together, meeting at that tiny house every Sunday morning after Sunday school. Others lived far away, but your visits were greatly anticipated and enjoyed. We are spread across the country now, living our lives, raising our own children, some of us enjoying grandchildren. We are all different, but we come from the same roots.
Sorry about missing last week - we've been busy renovating the master bathroom and I just forgot about it. I'll make it up today by posting two photos. My thanks to Lisa, Patty, and Joyce for getting these to me!
I know this one of Bill's family was taken Memorial Day weekend, 1975:
I don't know when this one of Jay and Lisa was taken, and the blurry hand is on purpose. :o)
Looks like they're missing Uncle Bill. Look at Grandpa's face, and think of Bobby. Man, they look alike! Baby is Barb. Aunt Bobbie must've been new to the family?