Just about my favorite of my mother-in-law is about as everyday and unromantic as you can get. This picture was probably taken in 1956, which is when they moved into their new home. I love how proud she looks and seems to enjoy her "modern" convenience that was located in the basement. I know my mom didn't have a washing machine the first few years of married life (and first few children) and was thrilled when she got her first one. I, too, had to go to the laundry mat, even after our first came along, what a pain. The thrill of that first washing machine, especially when you have had to manage without, IS a thrill. I gotcha Mama Ruth. I probably looked equally as proud.



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