You couldn’t prove it by me. I have absolutely no memory what-so-ever of this room. But isn’t it pretty . . . and perfect?
Uncle Jim and Aunt Hazel lived in the same town as us. But, I don’t remember being at their house very much at all.
This picture was taken in November before we moved out of town in January. That may have been what inspired them to have us over for dinner, because I also don’t remember eating many meals in this pretty dining room!
Uncle Jim and Aunt Hazel had married about the time I was born (a second marriage for both) so didn’t have any children of their own. And they were a very loving aunt and uncle to me. But they came to our house to visit most of the time instead of us going there.
But, on second thought, I wonder which house they thought was perfect? The very neat and orderly one just the two of them lived in . . . or the busy, cluttered one that my parents lived in with four teenagers and me!
I think our house was probably alot more fun for everyone, including Uncle Jim and Aunt Hazel!
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