|Pup on the steps of 2047 East 54th St., Brooklyn|
I had forgotten that I had this letter. It was sent to me by a cousin several years ago, at a time when I was busy caring for my mother or otherwise focused on enjoying our newly arrived grandchildren. The note from my cousin, with the letter, got put into a stack to deal with later. And later finally came.
The past few days, I have been going through piles of miscellaneous photos and other papers, scanning them and filing them in the applicable photo album or family history binder.
Today, I rediscovered the letter For his several hundred descendants, here it is:
© 2015, Cathy H Paris