For the fun of it, (fun to me anyway), I thought I would share some of my favorite birthday memories throughout the month.
February 1969 ~ I was born.
My father was in the Army and my parents were dirt poor. My father had to pay $6 to spring me from the maternity ward at the Post Hospital, but he didn't have it. His solution. Pawn the vacuum cleaner. He made sure he vacuumed first though. His mother-in-law was coming.
I don't think there exists a similar photo of the vacuum cleaner's return.