He's Correct.

He's Correct.

Mom, my brother, and I had a good long visit the other night. George has a very busy life, so I'm always grateful when we get time to truly sit and talk.

He is a regular reader of this blog, which means a lot to me, and after he learned of the many things the kids have been up to that haven't made it in as blog posts yet, he informed me I was very behind and needed to get to writing.

He's not wrong. And I will get caught up, but for this post, I want to take a minute to note that it's just the three of us left. I wish that Dad and David and Steven were still around, but they aren't. We have plenty of other family members who are around and fill the world with love, but I am grateful for these two. It's so good to have a sibling as we help Mom navigate what her next years hold.

He's always been there.
I've been looking up to him for a very long time.