For the 30 ancestors in my five-generation family tree, I have photos for all but four.
My great great grandparents Amos Platt, Melinda Milliron, Michael Baecker, and Barbara Fries were all born in an era where photography was common enough that photos of them existed. Photos of them remain elusive to me though.
I'm hopeful the list of the missing could soon shrink to three.
There's no headstone at the burial plot in Cleveland for Barbara (Fries) Baker Albert, but there could be a photo of her coming soon.
In a couple of weeks, two of my newly-found second cousins descended from the Albert family are pledged to go through a box of unlabeled family photos and share them. Though it's regretful the photos never got labeled, it's encouraging they were, at least, kept all these years.
My research uncovered photos of Barbara's son, my great grandfather Alfred Baker, with his wife and daughters. I've shared these.
Another passed-down family story is that Barbara always wore black. My cousins knew that.
Photos of my grandmother Dena (left) and her sister Adele (right) could be clues to their paternal grandmother's identity. |
Surely, if there are photos of Barbara, it stands to reason that some of her oldest grandchildren, my grandma Dena and her sister Adele, would be in them. My grandma was born in 1908 and her grandmother lived until 1935. There's 27 years worth of potential photos to match.
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