~ SUSAN'S PHOTO SHOPPE ~
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Well, hello there! You asked to see pictures of my Mom. Are you sure you want to
continue? Well, if so, welcome and have fun. See how many different hairdos my
Mom has had!
This is me my red bike when I was really little. I wore out the tires! You wouldn't know it from this picture,
but I was really a happy kid! It must have been a bad day.
Mom, Dad, Ronnie (brother), and Me (5 yrs. old) in Canada on vacation. I guess
funky hats were in then, huh? If you look closely, you will see that I'm wearing a beaded necklace
and bracelet. I guess I've always loved jewelry.
My First Pet.
This is a picture of me and Curley. He was our first dog - a Cockapoo. He was a
great dog and very smart. I believe I was in 3rd grade when this was taken by my brother.
The photo is in pretty bad shape. I'm surprised I could scan it in at all. I can remember this
picture being taken! Approximately three years later when everyone let their dogs out to play
and do their business ... just before Christmas, my brother & I let Curley out to do his business.
He never came back. My parents were at a party that night. The next morning (Saturday), my Mom
went to work and my Dad, my Brother, and I got in the old station wagon to go looking for our dog.
We went to Drury Lane where there were a lot of farms and ponds. It had snowed & it was very cold.
We stopped two kids walking down the road to ask if they saw a little curley black dog. They said,
"I hate to tell you this mister, but there's a dead dog on the side of the road back there".
We drove down to see Curley on the side of the road. I was told to stay in the car. I looked out
of the back window sobbing and watched as my brother carried Curley into a field. He said he buried him
under the snow but left his nose out in case he was still breathing. He was frozen. My Dad
later went back to bury him in our back yard. I gave him one of my doll's blankets & a pillow.
It was the sadest Christmas I ever had. It was the first time I saw my Dad cry.
This is a picture of me that was taken by a photographer who was a teacher at my school.
He asked if he could photograph me. I was in Jr. High School at the time. I went to his home
for a photo session. He took a lot of pictures. His wife was home at the time. I was glad about
that!
I was the President of the Freshman Class. Unfortunately, my eyes are closed here.
I was the co-captain of the Twirlers in my Freshman year. I quit this when I
made the Cheerleading squad in my Sophomore year. The other co-captain left
the school district because she didn't make it in Cheerleading. She said
she would. I couldn't believe that she really did it.
I'll never know how I pulled this one off. I was only a Sophomore and running against
Sophomores, Juniors, and Seniors and some really pretty girls. Anyway, I was voted the
first Homecoming Queen at my High School.
One of my Cheerleading pictures from a yearbook. I think I was a Junior in this one.
This is a picture of me that was taken by a newspaper photographer one Easter Sunday
back when I was a Senior in High School.
This is a photo of my Mom and Dad taken when I was in High School. It was taken
at Lake Dunmore, Vermont. We went there on Summer vacation nearly every year.
This is my brother, Ron. This is a fairly recent snapshot from the Newspaper for when he became an
Assistant Superintendant. Prior to that he was a Superintendant for several years in another school
district.
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