I was scanning an old album of photographs I have yesterday, and I decided to try and inspire some of you to do the same by posting a few photographs of my grandmother and my grandfather with me when I was a little girl. These pictures brought back the feelings I had as a little girl for my grandparents. Although I have only vague memories of my grandfather who died in May, 1957, when I was almost five, looking at these pictures reminded me of how much time I spent with him as a small child. My grandparents lived right near us in Parkchester until we moved to Elmsford in January, 1957, just a few months before my grandfather died. I must have seen them almost every day. We also spent summers together in a rented cottage on Long Pond near Mahopac, NY. Here are a few of those photographs.