Three Generations
My Grandmother Stout, My Mother Henry and Me (who knows what my last name will end up). Three generations together. I have one other picture like this when my grandmother got to visit my folks in Louisiana for Christmas. It does me good to be able to see this. I hardly know my family - we were the only ones who didn't live in Arizona. Part of the fun for my mother to be my travel companion was that she got to spend some time with her family before going back home. Yeah!
