I am hoping others have photos of bath time situations. Mostly because I am hoping I was not the only one who had this done to me. The photo of me on the kitchen table reminds me of the story she told of how she made me sleep. If I was restless at night, she would bring me in to the kitchen and run me up and down the table which was cold and I would cry like a banshee. I would ultimately tire, and go to sleep.
This was the first home I lived in, in New Jersey. It was located in Cherry Hill, New Jersey and I have no recollection of it. Nor do I know if they owned it or not. Shortly after this photo, they purchased a new home in Delran, New Jersey; circa 1970.
