1949, Salt Lake City, in the driveway of Grandpa and Grandma Day's home on Denver Street.
Most likely on our way to church. I was probably two years old.
Grandma, so reflective of the times with her dress and hat.
Grandpa Day's black hair, as shiny as the Plymouth, thanks to Brylcream.
Two of the great people of their time.
Grandma, so reflective of the times with her dress and hat.
Grandpa Day's black hair, as shiny as the Plymouth, thanks to Brylcream.
Two of the great people of their time.
