This was my real Mother, Constance McDowell. And my Father, Vernon Clifford, when he was in WW2. I didn't know my Mother. She left when I was 3. But a guy that went to school with my Brother, Brian, called and said he'd bought an old barrel at an auction that had been left at the Train Station in Tacoma Washington. And he said inside, he found both mine & my Brother's Birth Certificates. He said he was going ot keep the china & crystal in the barrel, but that there was a box of old photos, and we could have them. In that box, there were many photos of my Mother which shocked me! They looked JUST like me at the same age of 12! Another relative took them, and those are gone now, but I got her old SCRAPBOOK! AND a picture of her on a float in a Parade when she was very young, as the Statue of Liberty! I'll post it today too!