Did you have a "View-Master?"

The View-Master was a favorite toy. It made me feel as though I had a real camera, like my Dad. I do recall being bored by the limited number of disks that we had at home. The View-Master disks were expensive. Moreover, back then, libraries did not stock entertaining items. Just books.

Suburban Chicago, May 1961. Mom and I enjoy a sunny afternoon. Happy May Day (in the pagan sense, not the political sense, of course)!