tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3539412244112547637.post7465156197710790182..comments2023-04-11T07:48:36.908-05:00Comments on patty's postings: where my house used to bePattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14823156033150491764noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3539412244112547637.post-14727532109904349042011-11-12T20:43:59.580-06:002011-11-12T20:43:59.580-06:00The most sad thing is that I can never take my gra...The most sad thing is that I can never take my grandkids to show them my childhood home, their parents childhood home; their great grandparents home, their great great grandparents home as well as assorted great aunts and uncles homes; the church and school that we all went to. The only members of their paternal grandfather's family still in Bridgeton are in the graveyard, which is right under the approach to the airport.Pattyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14823156033150491764noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3539412244112547637.post-85734175343057361552011-11-08T16:44:54.865-06:002011-11-08T16:44:54.865-06:00What a very sad story!What a very sad story!Pam https://www.blogger.com/profile/12641269043817163165noreply@blogger.com