Photoplay (Jul-Dec 1954)

Record Details:

Something wrong or inaccurate about this page? Let us Know!

Thanks for helping us continually improve the quality of the Lantern search engine for all of our users! We have millions of scanned pages, so user reports are incredibly helpful for us to identify places where we can improve and update the metadata.

Please describe the issue below, and click "Submit" to send your comments to our team! If you'd prefer, you can also send us an email to mhdl@commarts.wisc.edu with your comments.




We use Optical Character Recognition (OCR) during our scanning and processing workflow to make the content of each page searchable. You can view the automatically generated text below as well as copy and paste individual pieces of text to quote in your own work.

Text recognition is never 100% accurate. Many parts of the scanned page may not be reflected in the OCR text output, including: images, page layout, certain fonts or handwriting.

He’s a lucky baby! Timothy Patrick with his parents, Ann Blyth and Dr. Jim McNulty < • The silver angels on the wall seemed to be dancing in the sunlight. Timothy Patrick McNulty chuckled — and his chubby arms and legs beat a wild tattoo on the soft pillows in his crib. Now a big, bouncing boy of four months, little Tim is a happy baby — with the look of the Irish. And well he might have — for there's a bit of both in the two people who are his world — tall Dr. Jim, his dad, and his dark-haired mother, Ann Blyth, whose lovely face has the look of being close to heaven these days. "The most wonderful thing in the world," Ann calls little Tim. And every day she thanks God for this small bundle of heaven. "When Tim was born," says Ann's beloved Aunt Cissy, "we had to tickle his feet to keep him awake while Ann fed him." But not any more. "He's growing so fast," moans Ann — the love of her baby shining in her eyes. It's a happy home, the McNultys' — and there isn't a happier woman in Hollywood than tiny Tim's mother, Ann Blyth. 55