
The photo is similar to my grandpa’s house in Jackson, Ohio.
Today’s population for the town is 6,200.
My dad would put us in our family car and drive us from South Bend to Jackson once each summer.
Jackson was like a dream.
It was so different coming from the big city to such a small town.
We had 3 cousins who were our age.
We spent most of our time with them.
Grandpa’s house had a grand front porch with two big wooden swings.
All of us could swing together on the big swing and grandpa had the smaller swing all to himself.
The big meal each day was lunch.
Grandma and her sister (my great aunt) prepared all the meals.
It was a dream come true every summer!









