Last week I picked up lots of boxes at my brother's that I had packed up last month when we emptied my Aunt's apartment. Spent the morning today going through 2 of them. It took awhile because I had to stop & read cards or look at photos! It's amazing ( and wonderful for us) what she had kept. So I decided to start a treasured memory day once a week.
This is a photo taken around 1930: from the far right--my Mom, her mother, Hazel, holding my aunt Barbara
( she died at the age of 5), my Aunt Kay ( in the dark cloche) ; a few unnamed people and then my grandfather, Peter P. Carney. The back of the photo says" First delivery of milk by air--Pittsburgh Airport about 1930"