Earlier this year I had the great fortune of spending several days going through some of my grandmother’s belongings. Among the pictures and old documents were some real treasures; my great grandmother’s scrapbooks and my grandfather’s journals.
The scrapbooks were very interesting and even of some historical significance for a few small towns in New Hampshire. They were also a window into my great grandmother’s life and consist of newspaper cut-outs of recipes, birth, and death notices for family and friends. I still need to spend more time going through those books because I spent most of my time reading my grandfather’s journals. Continue reading “My Grandfather Tweeted To Me From The 1920s”