Showing posts with label porch. Show all posts
Showing posts with label porch. Show all posts
May 24, 2015
September 3, 2014
We've returned to our routine.
Toronto, Ontario, Canada, 1957. My Dad's twin sister, Jonė, and her daughter—my Toronto Cousin—share a visit on the porch.
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1957,
Canada,
childhood,
friendship,
Jonė,
Ontario,
porch,
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Toronto,
Toronto Cousin
June 19, 2014
March 12, 2014
December 20, 2013
Related by Marriage: The garage is in the back.
Marquette Park, Chicago, December 1958. Mr. Irene's maternal Grandparents, Anna and Stanley, step onto the back porch as they prepare to leave for church.
October 3, 2013
Related by Marriage: From the Porch
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Bridgeport, Chicago, Illinois, May 29, 1938. Mr. Irene's Mom is on the porch, and she writes down what she thinks is important.
October 1, 2013
Related by Marriage: It's still warm enough to pose on the porch.
Bridgeport, Chicago, Illinois, about 1946. Mr. Irene's maternal Grandparents, Stanley and Anna, pause from their chores to take a photo with Mr. Irene's Mom and her older sister, Martha.
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Anna,
apron,
Aunt M,
Bridgeport,
Chicago,
hairstyles,
Illinois,
Martha,
Mother-in-law,
porch,
Related by Marriage,
Stanley,
work
June 17, 2013
Sit outside with the pooch, on the porch.
Near Vilnius, Lithuania, about 1930. I believe the older couple is my Kaunas Cousin's Great-Grandparents—the parents of her maternal Grandmother, Suzanne.
Thanks to my Kaunas Cousin for making this photo available to us.
June 16, 2013
Related by Marriage: Father's Day, Way-Back-When
Bridgeport, Chicago, Illinois, 1935. Mr. Irene's maternal Grandfather, Stanley, celebrates the day with his daughters, Martha and Mr. Irene's Mom. The trio poses on the family home's back porch.
December 4, 2012
Related by Marriage: We've had mild December days in the past.
Marquette Park, Chicago, December 1958. Mr. Irene's maternal Grandfather Stanley, maternal Aunt Martha, maternal Grandmother Anna, and Anna's sister Petra pose on the back porch.
May 19, 2012
Pupa on the Porch
Madison, Wisconsin, September 3, 1994. This is our beloved (and first red) Poodle, "Pupa," the day after we brought her home. She is probably that "one" dog who touched me most deeply.
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