This is an odd little picture of Dad and the kids interacting. Out of the picture, Mackenzie is looking at something, Brendan is showing me one of his Mutant Ninja Turtles, and I am clutching... anyway, it's not like I felt threatened at the moment, unless it was the picture taker. A couple things of note. Firstly, the dresser in the background belonged to my grandparents in Seaton, Herb's folks. It was in their garage and painted white. This was refinished and is a nice looking piece. It is about 8 feet away from me as I type this. As an antique it is virtually worthless since there were handkerchief drawers on top and on either side, that were gone when I acquired it. But, sentimentally, it is something that links me to the past. And stuff like that is usually priceless. Secondly, the couch we are sitting on was a thing of beauty. It belonged to our Seaton neighbor, Arminta McKelvey, who lived ...
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