The Good Stuff

Had a bit of a time last week all full of love. I got to visit with my brother, like a phone call when he would call pretty hillarious. First I cried when I saw him, then he had me laughing, then he had me calling him a turd. Like my brother's wife, I can make up the rule, it was a dream but was very very good cuz I did see him whether in my sleep or in my mind. His smile is his greatest strength even as a teenager he would be late coming home on a school night and was in so much trouble, but he would bust in the door with a smile and so happy, wasn't in trouble any more. Another funny was looking back thu pics in my dream was Jay as a teenager then we came to a picture at around kindergarden but it was a picture of Jug..........Jay said hey that's not me he was a brat but I told him so what you are a turd and he smiled.......then I asked him what about Vern and Jay acted like a bear and made a roooaarrrr sound. They are so cool. Thank you God.