I recently scanned old photos of one of my angels.
I believe in angels. So there!
One angel is Aunt Bea.
My Dad's cousin, Bea, was beautiful.
She worked for the telephone company, and
always looked like she stepped out a magazine.
I think
I believe in angels. So there!
One angel is Aunt Bea.
My Dad's cousin, Bea, was beautiful.
She worked for the telephone company, and
always looked like she stepped out a magazine.
Bea and my Mom |
A friend, Donna, with Aunt Bea |
Aunt Bea was always tan, I remember her sunbathing. |
Aunt Bea and me, age 2 |
I think
Aunt Bea
and
Uncle Bert were the "Barbie
and Ken"
of their day.
The perfect
couple and
I loved
them
both.
Indiana people coming to California, really enjoyed the beach.
Bea and Bert's first Big Bear cottage in 1965.
My life is blessed in so many ways, and a big
part of it is because of Aunt Bea and Uncle Bert.
Aunt Heddy, Aunt Bea's Mother and Bea in the Pacific |
L to R: Uncertain?, Della Martin, Aunt Vinda, Aunt Heddy, Aunt Tillie, front: Aunt Bea & Mom I remember lots of Indiana family and friends visiting. Maybe in the winter, for some sunshine. |
Bea and Bert's first Big Bear cottage in 1965.
My life is blessed in so many ways, and a big
part of it is because of Aunt Bea and Uncle Bert.
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