Parry
Sound, Ontario, Canada, July 1959. My Mom and a
friend meet up during their vacations. That was the summer Mom and
Dad left
me with a babysitter before they drove to Canada.
I was not quite a year old. I think it was cultural: there was nothing odd about leaving a baby (for a month) with a trusted, Lithuanian-speaking sitter.
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Mom really looks happy there.
Were you that big a handful (I can't for an instant imagine that)?
I was not quite a year old. I think it was cultural: there was nothing odd about leaving a baby (for a month) with a trusted, Lithuanian-speaking sitter.
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