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Here we are in the backyard of my childhood home in Flat Rock, Michigan. It's July, and I'm approaching 6 months. The note scribbled in her handwriting on the back of the original reads: "He looks like Grandma Sperling here". That's got to be her mother (Hazel Lillian McHaney-Sperling, 1893-1965). Her own grandmother Sperling died when she was 8 in 1927, and I've never seen a picture of her, nor was she ever mentioned. Now Hazel was a rather butch old gal, but my grandmother and not my grandfather? Some things a mother knows....
Awww, how sweet!
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Thanks, Dean.
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