Merry Christmas Willie! I can hear the Canadian Brass and the popping of corks. The smile on my mother's face tells that The Duke had been banished from the kitchen at this Christmas.
When someone you love becomes a memory, the memory becomes a treasure.
I too will miss all our loved ones that have gone before us. The smile on my face is now larger due to the fact that my wonderful children have taken over the job of holiday hosts. Hope everybody has a lovely Christmas.
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They are all missed.
I think right after this picture got taken, I was out on the back deck throwing up from Christmas Eve at the Blarney.
Those certainly were the good old days.
Merry Christmas Willie!
I can hear the Canadian Brass and the popping of corks.
The smile on my mother's face tells that The Duke had been banished from the kitchen at this Christmas.
When someone you love becomes a memory, the memory becomes a treasure.
I too will miss all our loved ones that have gone before us. The smile on my face is now larger due to the fact that my wonderful children have taken over the job of holiday hosts. Hope everybody has a lovely Christmas.
Who took that picture?
If I remember correctly, Kerry took that photo.
That was during the year I lived with you on Thrush Place in St Louis (also the good old days)
It was Kerry who took the picture.
Kerry just developed this picture last week.
In addition to missing our dear family members, a few of us seem to missing a few pieces of hair or at least hair of the same color.
In any event, a picture that brings a smile and warm memories.
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