Twenty-five years

Twenty-five years ago my brother, Bill, died from AIDS. He lived in Hollywood, California. I was fortunate to spend a couple of months with him and was with him when he passed away. I remember him every single day.

Generations

The "grandmother" Gracie in 1984.

The "granddaughter" Christine in 2012.

In memory of

My Aunt Margaret passed on Tuesday.  Should would have been 93 this year.

This isn't a good picture of her but I remember her great laugh and it kind of looks like she is about to burst here.

I think you could have called Aunt Margaret a good 'ole broad and she'd appreciated it.

The newest member of the clan

Three month old Austin with his bald(ing) great uncle Jeff.