Port Jefferson, 1987 My grandparents immigrated to the states in 1945 just after my father was born. Narrowly escaping the holocaust, they lost most of their friends and family but never their spirit. They raised their only son with a zest for life and experience, which I think I was lucky enough to inherit from them as well. Except for maybe in this first photo...baby’s first ice cream headache 🍦. #longislandliving #threegenerations #twodegenerates #80sbaby #icecreamtime #todah #opa #oma #dadsnegatives #andpositives (at Long Island Sound) https://www.instagram.com/p/BvHWteqgSjv/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=xe4pdpicfu4s







