I love this photo. It’s a picture of my father at age three in 1930. He’s pulling his mom (my deceased grandmother, Earline) in his little red wagon. I love the way she’s all dressed up in the clothing of the period and seems to be enjoying the moment.
The white blob in the middle of the photo is from my flash. I don’t have a scanner, so I took this picture on my phone from a framed photo. I actually think it doesn’t take away from the mood of the photo.