I never knew my grandparents or maternal or paternal, I do not know anything about them, nothing! Only two photos make me remember how important it would have been my parents tell me about them.
If this was not the case it may be my fault because I do not really remember having broached the subject, or is it because both parties are very young their house, On the one hand to engage as an apprentice mechanic in the navy (the training ship Jeanne d'Arc), like many other provincial youth to go "serve" the Parisian bourgeoisie.
I spoke of their meeting in this post
From my paternal grandmother, I have only this photo, baby I'm in the arms of my mother
My maternal grandparents (also the only photo) Mom surround Communion, itself surrounded by her twin sisters.
Knowing his roots is a fine thing, I was frustrated and want my four little wolves do not be!
Have a good week and see you soon!
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