MY EARLIEST MEMORY

The first conscious memory I have is of my Uncle Sully peering into my crib. He was a big, boisterous man and I was very frightened. Sully (Sullivan) was my Aunt Marge's (Margorie) husband. She was the youngest of my Dad's 3 sisters and lived in Niagara Falls, NY where my Dad grew up. She worked as ... Here is the only picture I have of them.