I was able to scan a handful of family photos recently. Half of my family seems so far away in Hawaii. The other half of my family is scattered about, and I really don't know much about them. I really treasure these photos.
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My Great-Grandpa, Frank Morris with my mom, Marie Green. Fishing near Claypool, AZ.
My dad, Frank Morris. My dad shares the same name as his Grandfather. I was 6 weeks old. 1969.
Me, 2 years old, in Groton, CT.
My paternal Grandfather, Loyd Morris. Mar 1969.
My mom, Marie Green, and I. Easter Sunday. 1969. This would have been inside my Great Grandparents (Bessie & Frank Morris) trailer in Claypool, AZ..
My paternal Grandfather, Loyd Morris. Mar 1969.
George Morris and Frank Morris. If I didn't know better, I would swear that's my dad, he and his Uncle George look very similar.
The little photo at the top left is me. I'm not sure what I was doing, running, dancing, spinning. It immediately reminded me of a photo I took of my daughter dancing. We seem to have kindred toddler hearts for dancing and happiness.
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