Two brothers who genuinely like each other. They are Eric on the left and the other is Ryan. From the day Ryan was born, Eric kept constant vigil on his brother.
When Ryan was an infant and nobody could understand his 'gibberish' because he was tongue-tied, Eric understood every word.
These boys are the sons of Paul and Barbara. Paul is the son of my sister who we lost when she was only 36 years old.
I do believe that my sister and and Leonard, her husband, who also died young, would be so proud of these boys. I know ... I am!
They phone me...they visit me....and they're very important in my life.
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