First Easter I Remember
I was just under two and a half years old for this Easter, the first one I can truly remember. At the time, my mother, my brother Glenn, and I were living ….
I was just under two and a half years old for this Easter, the first one I can truly remember. At the time, my mother, my brother Glenn, and I were living ….
We had just moved back to Opelousas, Louisiana, from Highland Park, Illinois, when this photo was taken of my brother, Glenn, and me with our maternal grandmother ….
I was twenty-one months old when we moved in with my grandparents in September 1959 and was a month shy of three years old when we moved out ….