Sepia Scenes

Two of my dad's vintage trucks. The one on the left is "Gus". Gus has been a part of our family since I was a little girl and I brought my first puppy home in him.

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Me, feeding my grandparents' chickens. I was 2 or 3 at the time. I loved my grandparents' country home and have many many fond memories of the days I spent with my grandma. She has taught me many things in life and I often told people she was the smartest person in the world. My grandma, Shirley, is mostly of German decent and called me (still does) "Weitz". I cannot find this word in the German dictionary and may have the spelling wrong. Many times I asked Grandma what this meant as she said it with much love. She would just smile and say you are my Weitzel.


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My grandparents, Shirley and Theodore in their wedding photo. So many fond memories of a couple I never saw looking this young. Grandpa taking me for rides behind his riding lawn mower. Me holding up Grandma's pants while she fed the chickens. When I think of them, I think of hugs, playing hide and seek and love, a lot of love.

My Grandfather passed away a few years ago. His always smiling face and tall fishing tales will never leave me.

My grandparents had five children. Four daughters and a son. Out of those children, my mother solely resembles my grandpa as do my siblings and I. I think he's quite a handsome fella.

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