Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Sweet Memory

It's around 1 am Mom and I both just got home from late shifts. We're sitting in the family room winding down and chatting. My brother comes down stairs to get some ice cream and asks if we want any. We all three sit down to eat our ice cream and chat. Somehow we wind up telling dirty jokes and laughing like loons.

I don't suppose that's normal but it was a great night.

1 comment:

Amy Baldwin said...

I know you miss your brother so much :(
That's a sweet memory and not unusual at all!!