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Christmas Greetings


Back when I had hair on the top of my head... How old are we here? Six and five at the oldest, because in 1955 we moved from this apartment to our first house. (At Christmas, my sister, Carol, and I are just a year apart in age, although that ends twelve days later.) I look pretty clueless, don't I.

I hope that you're enjoying a warm and festive holiday weekend, catching up on your rest or your reading.


What a tender family scene indeed! It led to a memory flash of our New Year's Eves together, two of them, in fact, at Siwanoy.

My/our mis-spent yute.

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