Hey Barb !
It's little Dwight Beau (Bo) Hall !
Sydna was telling me about you wanting to share memories we have about the country - H.C. / Grannie / Bill / etc. You know I lived there from about 7 to 12 years of age and you guy's visited often on Sunday's when Grannie fixed her fabulous lunches - and the son's would come and eat - a blast ! Your dad would place a red light (like a cop) and take us to the kiss-me-quicks and run about a 100 miles per hour jumping the hill ( glad we mde it ! )
Hope this help's !
Take Care !
My grandfather used to run on the opposite side of the road and make people stop or pull off the road for him with my brother and I in the car on our way to Friendly's ice cream shop when we used to stay with them on the weekends.