Grandma Lucy: Part 2
When I started second grade – 1942 – I was six, turned seven that September. My little sister Rosalee was going on four, and baby brother Jim was two. Our dad was in the U.S. Navy, a gunner’s mate and at the time a Chief Petty Officer. We thought he was serving on the USS Saratoga, the military’s... Sign in to see full entry.