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Memories in Black and White

 
My mother, circa 1935
 
If my mother was still alive she would have been 104 last Thursday. But she passed away in the winter of 1990, barely 75. Many years ago she tossed photographs of her life after high school in a desk drawer. I'm sure I've seen them before, but while looking for another photograph I once again came upon these pictures of my mother and her friends enjoying life in Hartford, Connecticut. My mother is the young woman in the center of the photograph in the floral blouse.
 
 
Again, my mother and friends are out and about. While I don't know where the bicycle picture was taken, I'm reasonably sure that this picture was taken in Elizabeth Park in Hartford. This was one of our favorite family places, whether it was for ice skating in the winter or visiting the beautiful rose gardens in the summer, we spent a lot of time here, and all happy memories. My mother is on the far left in this picture, wearing the floral dress and elegant hat.  
 
 
This picture looks a little later. My mother and friends look more mature and beautifully dressed. My guess it's in the early 1940s. The depression is over and though sadly, the war has started, everyone is employed. My mother spent the war years working for the Department of the Navy, which was one of her favorite jobs.   
 
Once again, it's happy birthday to the laughing, beautiful woman who became my mother. I am a very fortunate and grateful daughter. Mom, you're always remembered and always loved.