Craig
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The Early Years
I was too young to remember any of the very early years. I have put this story together from stories my Mom and Dad told me when I was old enough to remember. Perhaps our grand children will appreciate the hardships faced by their great grandparents raising children during wartime. Here’s the story. Continue reading
Lucy
Although I only saw my paternal Grandmother once per year during our vacations, I still have many good memories of the time we spent with them. Some of the information was provided through my contact with my parents. Continue reading
The Rocking Chair
My mother, Malelia, was one of the finest ladies that ever lived. She experienced an incident when I was about three years old that really threw her into a serious panic. The following story describes the incident. Continue reading