“I found the albums in the storage shed,” her daughter said. “They’d been stored in totes.”
“And forgotten,” Grandma said, laughing. She held one of the albums on her lap. All the pictures were black and white with fluted edges.
Tears came to her eyes, remembering the vacation they’d taken to Florida in 1953. The old photos made her conscious of her age, of how much time had passed. “I haven’t seen these pictures in years,” she said.
“Is that you, Grandma?” her little grandson asked, pointing to a young woman in the picture. “I thought it was Mommy.”
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