On a trip to Miami, my grandparents showed me some newly found pictures from an old family friend. They are photographs from my grandfather's younger years back when he still lived in Cuba. None of us (my sister, mother, cousins, etc) have seen any pictures from when they were in Cuba since they came to the US with nothing but the clothes they were wearing. I loved the pictures, but loved capturing everyone's reaction even more.
It was funny to see my grandfather in his youth. He was a blond, blue-eyd, skinny Cuban. People always thought he was German, and it was easy to pick him out in each photo. All you had to look for was the light hair.
My
sister especially loved these.
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