|Our two bricks|
|Certificate of Recognition|
I think it was my Dad who started me on putting my name somewhere permanent :-) In the back yard of each of the three homes we had in Boulder, Dad would install a clothes line for Mom. The posts were set in concrete & each time I got to put my hand-print & name at the base. I have to wonder if they are still there? Maybe we'll have to go check that out our next trip.
Here on the Homestead, when concrete hit the dirt, there was someone putting their initials, hand-prints or both into the fresh wet cement. Abby's kennel was the first thing we built & it still has her paw prints at the door along with her name spelled out in agates that Jentry collected on our beach trips.
|Jentry & Abby doing the print! 9-1-1990|