Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Blood Family Penrose 1954

Not many pixels to work with here; of course, I am never in the pictures.

2 comments:

Ann said...

Visits from those who had left the farm always felt a little magical. This was a happy Sunday, and one of those amazing days I still had curls after church was over. I'm sorry Dwight isn't in the photo.

Elizabeth said...

So am I. I was really going through an awkward age. (Don't we look at ourselves first?) The picture is certainly a keeper.