Mum and Pippin 1955

I have taken possession of the family photographs and become engrossed.

My brother suggests I remove all photos from their albums to save space. That will mean loosing all the hand written titles and I cannot bear that thought. (I miss my mum more than I ever imagined possible)

Anyway, Florence is on a train as I type so I have been in the kitchen preparing dinner and baking! (My girl!)