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Long, long ago, my Dad joined the Navy to serve in WWII. Mom was left with we two brothers. And no money, no savings, no nothing so she had to work. And we went to stay with a woman we knew as Mom Mender. I was less than three and Ted was about 15 months. That lasted until 1946 when Dad came home. Yes, there were issues. We saw on a weekend day. We must have entertained ourselves. We didn’t have other kids to play with until I got to go to Kindergarten. I wouldn’t advise it and I don’t blame Mom.

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