Ellen. Hazel, and Janet at Easter, though I don't know the year. There's a rip in the photo by Janet's left eye that I will have to try to photoshop out.
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- Delusional skeptic, reveling in a multiple-personality disorder. Alternating between a 21st-century blogger, a 3rd-century BC Carthagenian general, a 5th-century BC druid, a 23rd-century BC Beaker-people trader, a 20th-century Estonian freedom-fighter, a time-traveler, and a sheepdog in Wyoming.
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This was probably 1943, when Ellen was almost 2. By 1944 I think we might have moved to another house. This back yard is on Franklin St.
Janet
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