Before my mom came down from Ohio for Thanksgiving, she was going through some family photographs and unexpectedly came across these postcards my great-grandfather Frank Davis sent from Austin and San Antonio to his daughters, Eleanor and Matilda, in 1929. At the time he was a state liquor inspector in Ohio, and we think he traveled to Texas for some type of conference or convention.

Have not had time to see much of this town: but like it as as far as I have gone. Spent until 4:30 today on trains. You Kiddies be good while Daddy is away for tomorrow is Mother’s Day. Be especially good to Mother.

- Daddy

Eleanor this is the seat of learning for the state of Texas. They have some wonderful schools here. The most friendly people that I ever saw.

- Daddy

Sister this is a pretty country. But a lot of Nationalitys [sic].

- Daddy

I get really bored when people go into lengthy family histories on their blogs…but I love looking at family photos, because I can make up my own stories about the people inside them.

Here are some pictures of the Kleons that my Aunt Connie gave me this weekend: