1945

Stanley was born Feb. 13, 1945; his neck was so weak that I had to carry him on a pillow. When he was older, he got hooping cough. The health department put a sign on our door and we were not to leave the house, in other words we were quarantined. I had to take Stanley to the hospital to get shots for his hooping cough. Nobody else in the house got the whooping cough.

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