Grampy
My grandfather was often the subject of my photos. He was so patient and good-humored about letting me take his picture. The mural behind him was painted by my grandmother. It was one of her greatest prides. The dog's name was Daisy.
posted by Shmoop at 5:39 PM
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That mural is fab. Did you get your artistic talent from her do you think?
Your grandpa looks a little like my dad as he is now.
The fam always said I got it from my grandmother. I suppose it's possible.
She wanted me to be a ballerina.
The thought of that is funny now.
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