This photo is my mother's daddy, Edwin. He held me once when I was an infant, but died within my first year of life. I don't know the year this photo was taken. Maybe 1948?

The back of the photo has this notation:

On a family trip across the country that we took in 1976, as part of our country's bicentennial celebration, we spent one night in Prescott, AZ. I wonder now if my parents planned that stop as a remembrance of an earlier trip. The trip on which this photo is taken is a part of family history that I don't know. I don't recognize the handwriting, either. It doesn't look like my mom's.
This is such a cool treasure to have unearthed!
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