I just found this Photo of My Dad, I never knew him because me and 6 other siblings were put up for adoption. My sister, found his burial site in Washington DC and put a marker on HIs Gravesite.



This is the first photo I've seen of my Dad.  I got it from one of my brothers a few years ago.  I don't remember him, I was 3 when put up for adoption.

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