BobRussell's Fotothing

Jack came home from the war Oct. 2, 1945 He had been gone for 20 months. We heard someone knock on the door. Clarice opened the door and there Jack was. I just stood and looked at him, he was so excited. I wasn't expecting him until the next day. I had rolled up my hair, and I looked a sight. I felt like I was in a daze