It was always good to be together as a family as we celebrated Christmas. Many a cherished event brought us together. We still continue get together when we can. Traditions are strong... and none so strong as the love that links the generations together.
Celebrating New Year's Day at the Pollock home in 1985 with my Mother and Father, and with my two sisters and brother. The memory is sweet, not being able to do it this year or next year makes me feel a bit lonely.
12 years ago
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These are great pictures. I think that is me holding onto grandmas leg. I would have been about three. I am also blessed with a sweet dream occasionally about all of the ones who have passed. Thank goodness for those!! Have a Happy New Year!
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