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Grandad Dennis

He died when his daughter, my Nanny, was a small child,....and before her brother was even out of the womb yet.

I love these old family portraits and listening to stories of family history. My dad shared a lot with me when he was here last week. This guy looks familiar somehow, there are obviously some traits which exist in those of us alive today that come from him. If not for him I wouldn't be here.... which is quite fantastic somehow, that this person so long ago created the family that exists here today.