My brother wasn't real thrilled when he found out he had a new baby sister. Dad was going to visit mom in the hospital and asked Steve if he had anything he wanted him to tell mom. Steve said "Tell her I hate her." I'm sure glad you got over that and I know mom is too. In fact I think we always got along really well.
Being a "traveling" family brought many adventures for us to share.
We survived blizzards in Alaska.
Fought Cuban Rebels
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqcVSoURZmCOZRVKTlz0-hdldzCra-GhlsD8fOzCXIUsbgttNGj6LmZ4SRJE6242wUwNJcGZ9jroMYELZ4DqzjARni660FZs6dsldXAkgPdc14IE2ZFNiMFf8QMSE-x-vEvBCm0dq07bXv/s320/img023.jpg)
Even marched on the Capital in Washington, D.C.
We survived numerous road trips in the back seat of a car that did not have air conditioning. The most memorable being a trip that started at 4 am in Winslow, Arizona and ended about 11 pm in Stockton, California. We took the scenic route passing the Hoover Dam (I think Dad pointed to it) then hitting a grocery store in Las Vegas for lunchtime bologna sandwiches. We went through Yosemite Valley which involved the scariest ride I have ever been on, Tioga Pass. This is a back road through the Sierra Nevada mountains and I just remember looking out my window at a bottomless drop from the road. I know I left hand prints on your leg that day.
We played real games like "Red light - Green light", "Mother May I" and "Freeze Tag". Hide and Seek" was a biggy but playing it in the Arlington National Cemetery at night was not a good idea. As I recall you and Bobby hid and I was the one who had to find you - for a long time. (I told mom). When we were young you were always telling me stories. I remember ghost stories (bloody bones) and adventure stories that you made up as you went along. You were quite entertaining.
You have become a devoted husband and father.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIw0_oy-f9iBgr6Lqp47L5DArtexQ0wPUkEztxQy5Ziisw_Vh5SJGoQQ2lx3_47Ci1Tw7LH7u9u7VCe8OLqz4FzRauLam0n8zPQRTGocSzl95JV3VfLJ_5NK1Ur9uVCEIkjEV1nM4hHdaH/s320/img041.jpg)
Still a teller of stories but the theme has changed from fiction to the "Word of God" and you're reaching a much larger audience now.
I'm so proud of you!
I like those old pictures of you, dad, and Dick.
ReplyDeleteI'm not sure how I feel about that family picture of us you posted. ha!
Can you believe you have a brother who is SIXTY??????
The sad thing is I don't imagine that kids get to play "hide and seek" in Arlington Cemetery anymore. Thanks for the memories.
ReplyDeleteYour very old brother.
Thanks, Kathy, for such a sweet sisterly post!! Steve has always had a soft spot in his heart for his little sister even though he may not have told you. He said you two always got along well.
ReplyDeleteI love those old pictures! I love Steve's baby pictures!
Kathy, I love your "tribute" to Steve. How sweet! It brought back a lot of great memories of times I've shared with Mike and Kevin. Wouldn't trade them for the world and I know you feel the same.
ReplyDeletehttp://www.thecutestblogontheblock.com/background.php?id=455
ReplyDeleteHere is a great site for blog layouts..