"My family..."

My family, yes. "My" family, no.

Because it's also the family of my parents, siblings, cousins, and all other descendants and collateral relatives whose direct ancestors married into it.

Unless all your ancestors were only children who married only children, who bore only children, who married other only children, and begat more "only" children...

Well, most all of us know where I am going with that, huh? With possibly one two notable exceptions.

I've left the comments up.

Sometimes, things just haunt you...

It was in a box of miscellany at a flea market. I have a hard time resisting those boxes.




Unknown date and location.

I think it must have been a child's funeral procession.