Monday, April 9, 2018

The Hardest Part of Family History . . .


...is when it goes from the sweet baby pictures of those innocent first years...

...to the other end of the story.

While that has just happened for my brother, thankfully the outpouring of love and encouragement helps hold us all up.

With all that he accomplished over the years, the one vignette I remember the most, when thinking of my brother, is his theme song from those early years in NYC. If you know him, you may remember...

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6 comments:

  1. Miss MerryApril 9, 2018 at 4:51 AM

    So sorry for your loss.

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  2. Marian B. WoodApril 9, 2018 at 5:29 AM

    Sending a hug and sympathy at this sad time.

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  3. SallysmomApril 9, 2018 at 7:29 AM

    Thinking of all of you who loved him the most.

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  4. UnknownApril 9, 2018 at 2:31 PM

    I'm so sorry for your loss, Jacqi.

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  5. Far Side of FiftyApril 9, 2018 at 3:19 PM

    Putting on a happy face isn't so easy some times...may your good memories help you through this hard time:)

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  6. WendyApril 10, 2018 at 4:26 AM

    He surely was light on his feet. I thought I had never seen your brother until I read more about him and realized I probably saw and heard him more often than I knew. What a talent!

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