More from 1966

 My Lisa   -   Easter 1966

 And here is where we lived back then .

 Crossing that swinging bridge in the NC mountains is scary for a little girl (and the big one too)

 Falling on those rocks, scraping knees and hands brings on the tears 

  and a need for a hug from Mommy.

Christmas time with Grand Mama & Granddaddy Cratch

1966 - My sweet Lisa