Thursday, March 5, 2009

from the "olden days"

Last weekend I picked up a few photographs and things that my biological father's caretaker thought I should have. It's been interesting sorting through them and seeing what he looked like when he was a little boy. I thought I would share some of them here. There were lots of photographs from when he was young and he even kept some of his cub scout cards from 1948. Coming from a scouting family I thought these were very interesting. There was even a couple of pictures of me that I had given him through the years...I thought I would share those too. Scroll over each picture for a few more tidbits.

I think he was a cute little boy!
Check out Boy's Life magazine - .20 cents a copy!
1948
'I promise to do my best...and to be SQUARE?'
Copyrighted by Boy Scouts of America 1916 I liked this...A Scout is cheerful-He smiles whenever he can. His obedience to orders is prompt and cheery. He never shirks nor grumbles at hardships.
My high school senior picture...I forgot to switch the scanner over to color...oops!
Here I am with short hair, 2002...my hair is long now, I can never make up my mind!

11 comments:

Annie said...

how fascinating Joni...and how precious all these memories must be for you! What a fine looking young woman you are!

Brenda said...

Such wonderful memories! Love the photos!

Sally said...

Awwww, Joni ~ I have a few tears reading this. I know these mementoes mean a lot to you. He was really a cute boy; and you are a beautiful girl & woman.

Take care, and have a wonderful day. Thanks so much for sharing these personal things with us. (((HUGS)))

Karen said...

You are so beautiful! I'm glad you have these precious keepsakes. It's interesting that you have scouting in common!

kimberly said...

what wonderful treasures dear friend....and he was a cute boy and handsome young man...and YOU, my dear are beautiful!!! i haven't seen many photos of kristin, but the ones i have...i see you in them! i love looking at old photos and momentos...they can add to our already memories...
thanks for sharing joni...
love you,
kimberly

Lisa said...

Wow, aren't you glad that the people returned those items to you? It is nice to have your dad's pictures and his things. And I am glad you included your Sr. Picture!!! That is just so cool

Annette said...

Isnt my friend Joni just beautiful....and so is her heart....I LOVE YOU SOOOOOOOOO MUCH and Thank you for sharing your pictures with us!!
XOXOXOXOXOXO
Nettie

Debbie said...

Joni, I loved these! How precious it is that you have them and you're Dad was a darling little one!

You are a beautiful intelligent woman and the photos of you show the kindness in your eyes even at such a young age!

Priceless, hon...

Jules~ said...

Dear Joni, I am sitting here trying to sort myself together. I resolved myself to the idea a long time ago that I am not able to read every post of all my dear blogger friends. The down side is that I miss things, important things that happen in their lives, your life.
I just scrolled down and read your post about your biological father. Thank you for being so open and sharing your thoughts and heart. In many ways, I think I can relate to your feelings. I can remember clutching onto little stuffed bears that my dad would give me on those yearly visits. I too clung to them because it was tangible and represented all things questioned and unanswered in my heart.
I am so glad that you were able to spend time with your father before he passed. It sounds like you were able to forge a pressent relationship on those drives and create memories to cherish.

And thank you for sharing these pictures. It is nice to "meet" you. :-)

John-Michael said...

"Tender Grace" ... this is the message whispered within in response to these images of You.

Lovingly ...

Nita Jo said...

You look so beautiful in your pictures, and your dad was a cutie. I just went back and read an older post about him. I love how you expressed yourself.

My dad passed in April of 1990. He lived in the next town, but I rarely saw him until the last couple years of his life. Even with all his flaws, I couldn't help but love him. I hold onto the sweet memories. In the end, that's all that matters.

Blessings!
Nita Jo

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