Everyday until Christmas, I am going to try to post a picture from past family Christmas’ each day.
This picture is dated on the back January 1, 1943. My mom age 18 is sitting on the floor. At first glance, I thought it was my grandmother. But when blown up on the computer, I’m not so sure. It could be my grandmother’s sister, Frances. Notice the granny square afghan on sofa. In yesterday’s picture there was a pillow with a granny square pillow case. The tree sure lights up the corner. Our family tradition was always put the tree up the weekend before Christmas and take it down the day after New Years Day. This was especially true with the live trees. Once we went to artificial trees we may have put them up earlier, but still took them down right after New Years day. I can’t tell what she is holding in her hand. I remember that table next to the tree being in that same spot forever. Next to it is one of those ash trays on a pedestal. You don’t see those around anymore. On the wall near the ceiling it looks like it was stenciled, and the crown molding is something you don’t see very often anymore in new houses. For me it is interesting to see the changes made to my grandparents house over the years, although a lot stayed the same.
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