Buried among the souvenirs of not just my lifetime, but the lives of those who have gone before, are vacation snapshots of my great-grandfather taken when he was a lad. A mere lad in the 1890′s. That's some old slide show fodder, my friends. In fact, I have an entire trunk full of photos that were left me when my Grandmother passed away a few years ago. I'm looking forward to and kind of scared of going through them all.
In preparing for doing this, I've been organizing our photos. Which ...
Published on October 02, 2011 13:11