Remember in June when my cousin, Merri and her son, Josh, came to town for the luncheon to honor our Grandpa Judge? When she got back to Austin, she had reprints made of this photo and sent one to Brother, Baby and me.
It's my Grandma Ada, my dad, Uncle Sharp and Uncle Walker. It must have been taken in 1929 or 1930. Here's what I love about the photo: my dad didn't have his glasses on (he got glasses at a very early age and was rarely without them); Uncle Walk has on knickers and argyle socks; Uncle Sharp didn't change a bit as he aged; grandma looked so regal and the German Shepard appeared to be watching over all of them.
It makes me smile to think about my dad as a little boy.
