On January
17, 1999, I said my last "Good Bye" to my brother Ted. We had the
opportunity to have several visits with him in the hospital. During those
visits we reminisced our past, especially our childhood. I have often thought
of those visits. Why not write them down and put them into a small booklet for
his children to treasure. These memories are as if the events just happened
yesterday.
I think of
him often, and so many memories are popping up in my mind. I will try to keep
it in some chronological fashion. The earliest I can remember is our many trips
to our maternal Grandmother Frank. We looked forward to those trips. We lived
no more than six miles from her. With the horse and buggy it seemed a long trip
to us children... read more
