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Verona, Wisconsin, May 2013. My album is in fair shape; it rests in the bottom of the life box. Although we finished assembling the album by the time I was three years old, I enjoyed looking at it for many years. The artwork was brilliant to a child's eye, and I often used the album as a reference after Dad and I returned from our Sunday visits to the zoo.
1 comment:
That's really nice that you can look back at something that meant so much to you so long ago.
You were very lucky to have such fine parents.
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