ghosts of christmas past.
Holidays are a time when we think of our loved ones. Especially the one’s from our past. I knew this picture was around in my family somewhere. My mother gave it to me in September when her and her 3 sisters and 1 brother-in-law(Art is the best), stopped at my house on their way to sunny Florida (what a life….)
This is one of my favorite all time family pictures. It was taken in 1980. Chris was 2 and I was 4 1/2. I was ready for the camera and my brother was not. My poor mum. Santa just looked on and thought “this litter bugger is not happy”.
This is a picture of me and my brother. We were best friends. My brother passed away when he was 15 and i was 17. He was the most amazing person I have every met. My mother said he was an angel from above (she was right) and my father said there will never be anyone like him. (they were both right).
I miss you kid! You will never be forgotten.
December 21, 2007 2 Comments