I was caught off-guard when my brother called last night, and was in town for work. I actually have two brothers, but I rarely see either. I’ll just call this one B1, since he was born first (after me).
So, I waited until his GPS brought him here to the house this morning, then I went to breakfast with him and Sdad. It was a pleasant interlude. Nice to see him, and hear that his son, my nephew is doing OK. I actually have three nephews, B1’s son would actually be N2, born second of the three. This is getting too complicated, even for someone who spends way too much time on genealogy.
The sun is shining. The snow is melting. The lot behind us has a LAKE in it, I think I’ll go swimming…
