Thatcher Woods, Suburban Chicago, January 1961. I'm dressed in red again, and I wear the Mickey-Mouse mittens. I take the snowman home, and we find a spot for him in the backyard.
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January 10, 2016
Snowy Sunday
Thatcher Woods, Suburban Chicago, January 1961. I'm dressed in red again, and I wear the Mickey-Mouse mittens. I take the snowman home, and we find a spot for him in the backyard.
Labels:
1961,
backyard,
childhood,
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Dad,
Des Plaines River,
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Irene,
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Thatcher Woods,
Winter
December 8, 2015
February 7, 2015
January 26, 2015
January 5, 2015
December 29, 2014
December 17, 2014
Creekside Reunion
Thatcher Woods, Suburban Chicago, January 1962. We approach the spot at which Silver Creek meets the Des Plaines River.
December 12, 2014
December-Thaw Reunion
Thatcher Woods, Suburban Chicago, December 1975. Dad selected this image from Thatcher Woods for one of his Christmas cards.
December 29, 2013
December 8, 2013
November 27, 2013
November 26, 2013
October 26, 2013
It's too early to think about snow.
Thatcher Woods, Suburban Chicago, February 1964. Dad continued to wear hats long after men's hats became unfashionable.
Labels:
1964,
coat,
Dad,
Des Plaines River,
fashion,
Forest Preserve,
hats,
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Thatcher Woods,
trees,
Winter
October 23, 2013
Autumn Paddle
Thatcher Woods, Suburban Chicago, October 1963. It was still warm enough for a ride along the Des Plaines River.
September 9, 2013
April 18, 2013
An Earlier Flood, in Three Takes
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Suburban
Chicago, August 1987. We're thinking today about our family and friends in the
Chicago area. We hope you are safe and dry.
The fir tree in the first
and second photos is the "little
spruce" my Parents planted when I was born.
February 4, 2013
January 19, 2013
January 8, 2013
January 6, 2013
Sunday Drive
Suburban Chicago, January 1965. Dad replaced his black, 1957 VW Beetle with a beige model.
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Suburban Chicago, January 1965. Dad enjoyed driving VW Beetles, even if the destination was as close as the Thatcher Woods Forest Preserve.
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