Blood That Follows

In my family Al and I had very few blood relatives. I know that to some this isn’t very important. To me it was, because I liked knowing that I belonged somewhere.

Al and I had our dad and my dad’s one sister and my dad’s mother.

I had stored a bowl that was left to me by my grandma and I received it this weekend. I also have photos of my family. I thought I would share with you. It also gives you a little bit more insight as to why my brother means so very much to me. He and I are real brother and sister.

This belonged to my grandma’s side of the family. I will treasure it always.

This is Al and me after we started our new life with our dad and stepmom.

This is Al on his graduation day.

This is my dad’s dad.

This is my grandma and my real grandpa.

This is a generation picture. My dad is the baby in the photo.

This is my stepmom and my dad about five years before they passed a way.

These are my kids when they were young.

 

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