It's funny how a photograph - even one that's not especially clear, focused, or well-composed - can evoke such a string of memories.
This is Phoebe in 1978 - the year before we moved back to California. We still lived in the Cook Apartments in Centerville. Shortly after this we moved to our duplex on Main Street and then finally to our new house - only to move out of our house after less than 6 months there!!
Don't you love her Saltwater Sandals?? This was in the hall of our apartment. Phoebe would walk around picking things up and basically hiding them. One time Harry F's hardwood handled Fuller Brush hairbrush went missing. He loved it and was disturbed that it was lost. I got smart and rifled through the wastebaskets - sure enough, Phoebe had dropped it into one of them. After we found it the first time, she continued to drop it into other wastebaskets. If we didn't close the bathroom door, she'd drop it into the toilet!
This little green dress had been a baby gift from a good friend Susan - who only had boys and claimed she didn't know how to shop for frilly clothes!!
The Cook Apartments always make me think about Emergency, the T. V. show - we watched it every day!!
Long ago and far away - but the memories are easily retrieved - thank goodness!
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