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Living in our own home was bliss and Redwood City was a wonderful place to live. Our home was located within walking distance of Broadway; a major street downtown with a movie theater, several restaurants and interesting stores. Ben Franklin; a five-and-dime variety store, sold low cost household items, sundries, seasonal products, health and beauty aids. JC Penny’s; a larger department store, sold furniture and clothing and at Walgreens, the corner drugstore, there was a diner where shoppers sat at a counter and ordered a hamburger with fries and a milkshake, or two eggs with two strips of bacon, hash browns and two pancakes any time of day. At the Fox Theater Ellen and I met friends to see a matinee and occasionally, on our way home after …show more content…

Furthermore, Rayclad Tubes Inc, merged with Raychem to form one corporation, consequently, Evie’s department transferred to a new location on Spring Street, near our school and she was assigned to work the Day Shift. Fortunately, when Oma requested to change her work schedule to coincide with Evie’s, her manager agreed, making it possible to drop Evie off at Raychem on her way to the Stanford Barn. Our school provided bus transportation from Mezes Park, located a few blocks from our home. Perfect! Ellen and I looked forward to joining the neighborhood kids who walked to the bus stop each …show more content…

Many years later, when Ellen brought came to visit Mom with her children on Independence Day, we watched the parade, in the same way. My sister and I still cherish this memory fondly.

The first summer living in our own home was a time of personal fulfillment. Mom did not approve of the American School System’s three month holiday during the summer, deeming too much unsupervised idle time as an opportunity for Ellen and me to get into mischief while she and Oma worked, therefore, as in the previous two summers, Mom enrolled us in Summer School. By this time, we had been living in the United States for three years and through our association with the Menlo Park Presbyterian Church and Mom’s employment at Raychem, acquired a strong network of mostly Dutch-Indonesians friends. Among them, Eddie and Ina Jonathans became part of our extended family, and so did the Schardijns, Rudy and Luisa Fredricks, the Hendricks family and Iet and Eli Millenaar, who were distantly related to Netty. Just as in Holland, family and friends seemed to gravitate to our home in large and small groups and Mom and Oma, were always delighted to welcome a friendly visitor who appeared on our

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