Done for the September Heritage Challenge #6
Journaling reads: The year was 1963. We had just moved from Indiana to California. It was a culture shock. But one constant was school and making new friends. This was a boy that was in my class who lived near us. I believe his name was Raymond. I guess he was probably my first boyfriend. He must have been from the silly grin on my brother's face! And in all the years of seeing this picture, this is the first time I have noticed my dad sitting behind the steering wheel.