Friday, January 1, 2016

Moving On Up

Against everyone's wishes Mother married the Indian from West Virginia. I was newly thirteen when we loaded up the truck and left Hazel wailing from the front door of our little house in Irvington. We were moving on up to the suburbs on the northeast side of Indianapolis, thanks to the man who rescued (once again) Mother and her two daughters.



A New Dad

A New Home

A New School

A New Sister

A New Life

A New Chapter
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