I also love to look at the clothes!
I don't have many old pictures of my actual family members, but I do have a few that were given to me. This one is one of my favorites although I don't really know why. I love their 1940s shoes and the aprons the women always wore at home when working in the kitchen (I also adore vintage aprons!), but I also think it's just a sweet picture.
The woman on the right is my grandmother, Helen. She died in 1991 when I was twenty-one years old. The other woman is her sister, my great-aunt Phyllis (who is still living and has given me some beautiful heirloom antiques that once belonged to her mother-in-law). There is no date on the picture and it's not labeled in any way, but it was in a folder with other pictures of my mother as a baby, so we are assuming that the baby in the picture is my mother, who was born in 1946. My grandparents had eight children, seven of whom survived to adulthood. My mother was the second child and the eldest daughter and was a true "baby boomer", born almost exactly nine months after my grandfather returned home from World War II. I often wonder how hard it must have been back then for the wives whose husbands were away at war, when there were no computers, no cell phones, no email and letters took months to reached loved ones; and they didn't see their husbands for years at a time. My grandfather, who was in the Army when he and my grandmother married, was shipped out overseas right after Pearl Harbor. They were newlyweds, only having been married a few months, and my grandmother was also only a few weeks pregnant with their first child. Their first child was a boy and my grandfather not only missed the birth of his first child and son, but also did not get to see his son until he was two years old.
