I'm the younger sister. And the photograph, taken in 1942, is black and white. Amazingly, though, I remember the color of everything: our matching jackets (navy blue), my skirt (royal blue), Helen's dress (blue and red plaid), and our shoes, dark brown and freshly polished.
Guest Blogger: Lois Lowry
We're starting school. First day. My sister and me: we are eight and five; second grade and kindergarten.