As most who read this know, I enjoy birthdays. Your birthday is your personal holiday. Today would have been my brother Richard's 50th birthday.
I think we would have gone to the nursing home with a cake, ice cream, pop, and some presents, probably books, some DVD's and a hand held game.
Ricky was the same way with birthdays. He knew when everybody's birthday was and their ages. This included all of his nieces, nephews, and my three grandchildren. He would call us up on our birthdays and sing "Happy Birthday." If he could afford it he would have one of us pick him up so he could buy presents. Or if he won something playing bingo, he would give it as a gift.
To those new to this blog, Ricky passed away March 4 of this year. Kathy and I were his guardians, as I had promised my mother before she died in 2004 that we would take care of him. He had been unable to walk the last 20 years of his life and his mental capacity had dimished due to seizure activity.
He was a character and he lives on through our memories of things he had said and done.
Also to those new to here: I wrote several posts about Ricky and his life in March.
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Just the same, cherish the memories.
Bella
frasypoo
Secondly, I wish you the best in looking for a new car.
Lastly, Your post is a great tribute to your brother. We all should have brothers that loving that caring.
I have some similar stories in my famuly too. Tough stuff.
When I got on your page and I heard the theme from "sanfor and Son", that just make me smile.
That is my hubbys new ringtone.
Small world.
Wishing you and yours all the best.
Take care,
Suz