Coming to America and learning about a mom named June Cleaver

By the fall of 1964, or, when our family landed in the U.S. from Cuba, “Leave it to Beaver” was already on reruns. I remember my cousin, who had been here since 1962, explaining the story of a family living in the suburbs, dad was in accounting I believe, brother Wally had a friend named Eddie, mom was always checking on the boys and the Beaver was funny.   

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