Reminiscing

Old Blurry Photographs

Old blurry memories

Even this young I had no problems working on a vehicle myself (family photo of author ca. 1964)

I think I was about 3 or 4 the year I got the doll baby buggy for Christmas. I do remember having it when I was 5 as I used to put my kitty Pumpkin in it and wandered around the neighborhood.

We were at my maternal grandparents for the holidays. My baby brother was probably crawling around somewhere, but as far as I was concerned, the whole holiday was for me.

I don’t have a lot of memories of this Christmas, but the one thing that stands out is that baby buggy. Plus, my dad gave me a little toolbox with small wrenches and screwdrivers.

So, I had to make sure my baby buggy was in good working condition. I crawled under with my little tools to work on it.

Just like my dad did with the family car.

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