Speaking of mom. She sent me these pictures today. It is a little bit sad.
The first one is of a t-shirt that my brother made of his family in 1984. You will note that there is Bob, Stephanie, Jim and Graham. Nice one.
Where is mom? How did this stoner Jim end up part of the family? And why do Jim and Bob look like Hitler?
Next one is a plate that I made as a Christmas gift in 1984 entitled My Family.
I love my family. They take me places. My brother takes me to the store. My dad takes me to buy books. Now do you see why I love my family?
I’m sure that Mom was super excited to get both of these heartfelt gifts from her kids…