On Saturday, the day before we left Florida to come back home, we spent an afternoon with my mom. My three brothers were also able to join us. It brought back a lot of memories having just mom, me and my 3 brothers all together. We were able to talk, laugh and have a good time. Definitely a day to remember.
This is the house I grew up in. Of course the porch was added after I had left home. My dad built it and did a wonderful job.
Here is Claire “casting” a sleeping spell on my brother Othel. He is 17 months younger than me.
My brother Wilbur is 10 years older than me. He is sitting on the swing playing with Samuel and Claire.
My brother Vander, who is 13 years older than me, is sitting next to my mom.
