A few days ago, my Dad and I went to the town hall
which happens to be in the building where he went
to high school. Lining the brick walls were old photos
from around the early 1930's.
I enjoyed touring the building with my Dad as he
pointed out things he remembered.
then and
now...
In one of the offices, that he recalls as being the library
when he was in high school,
he points out a mural that he remembers actually being painted
at the time he was there!
which happens to be in the building where he went
to high school. Lining the brick walls were old photos
from around the early 1930's.
I enjoyed touring the building with my Dad as he
pointed out things he remembered.
then and
now...
In one of the offices, that he recalls as being the librarywhen he was in high school,
he points out a mural that he remembers actually being painted
at the time he was there!
3 comments:
It sounds like you had a really good time with your dad. I love to listen to my dad's stories, too!
So wonderful you have your Dad to share these days with and hear his stories. I miss my Dad!
Sherry
Hi Willoughby and Q,
thanks for stopping by and leaving comments! This is a very special time to be with my Dad. He's a great storyteller!
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