This photo was taken in 1951, you probably could tell, by the cowboy gear…ha! I was five, my brother on the left, Brian was three and my cousin Greg, maybe 4. Both the boys are gone now. I had four cousins, all boys and eventually three brothers. My family was dominated by men. Yikes.
I loved that white picket fence, we use to take blankets and close pin them to the pickets and make a wonderful tent. We played in them for hours. It was my first camping experience…the first of so many. No wonder I love it, it’s in my blood!