It began here, with my Gram. She and my grandfather had two boys. My dad is on the left, and my uncle is on the right.
My mom and dad also had two children. My brother, that tall stud, and me, in the purple-that-seemed-like-a-good-idea-in-the-morning-before-I-knew-there-was-going-to-be-a-photo-shoot shirt. (That's my mom next to me in the green, in case you're not very good at figuring things out.)
My brother married a wonderful woman, and they've been blessed with a pretty awesome son.
I, too, married someone wonderful, and we've been doubly blessed: two boys. It came full circle, huh?
Mom and Dad with their grandsons, on the night before their 35th wedding anniversary:
I love my family!
1 comment:
What a sweet post! I love the photo progression.
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