In 1958, when I was 3 years old, my Mom was a Sunday School Teacher and I would go with her and spend the day. My task, was to sweep up the class room when she was done. I honestly think it was her way of keeping me busy and out of her way while she did her thing...lol.
In this picture, I am 3 and the broom is a big as I am. I remember this and I smile big when I think of how I struggled with that broom and trying to hold it like my Mom showed me. The only way I could accomplish that was to sweep the floor toward me. All that dust was at my feet and that was not the way it was when my Mom did it...But I was determined and it was my job...lol
I apologize for the condition of the photo, but I just could not use any other remake or copy. This is the original and it has a lot of meaning to me. Good memories!!
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