Well, this week seems to have turned into a session of looking back, so I thought I would continue the theme for today’s post.
Yesterday I introduced my brother. I thought I’d better convince you that he did grow up!
I was 10 when this was taken! This was school uniform. The jumper, cardigans and V-neck were all hand-knitted by grandmothers. I recognise the pattern of the jumper I’m wearing – it was one our Welsh grandmother knitted many times.
I wonder what he was writing. Even the artifacts on the table bring back memories – and the tablecloth was embroidered by our mother during her arduous journeys in the back of a truck to and from the radio station.
Of course, I made more noise than he did – as you can see in this photograph. But…. just how do you play the piano without doing so?
Lovely photo memories
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Wonderful 🙂
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Lovely, brought back memories for me too, especially grandma-knitted jumpers & piano practice!
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What wonderful memories. Thank you. -Theresa
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ahh … I wish I had photos like that! I played the piano too, but my brother had moved out by then 🙂
I would for sure recognize all artefacts too, were I to look at a similar photo! Ohhh… the nostalgia !
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Your mother and grandmother would be happy to know their handiwork brought back good memories for you. 🙂
I played the piano, too, and I’m sure our home was filled with more noise than music in those early years!
Thanks for the look back into your family history!
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