It’s Wednesday! As in Wordless Wednesday! As in I post a picture every Wednesday of my family. I totally forgot! I just laid Lydia down for a nap, then sat down at my computer and said, “Hmmm. What should I blog about today?”
Well, I only have a few more pictures already scanned, so this is one of the last ones before I start digging through pictures again. I need to figure out how to get that black scrapbook paper off the back of some of them!
This is my Great Uncle Darrell on April 8, 1946.
Isn’t he cute? I never met my Uncle Darrell as far as I can remember. He was killed in a duck hunting accident as an adult. I remember going to Minnesota as a little girl and seeing a big picture of him and thinking it was very eerie.