Grandma Sarah used to tell me that me and my little brother Kenny (Kenneth/Ken) always liked nice things and places. She saw it in us when we were small children.
My youngest brother Ken was very neat, clean, orderly, quiet, well mannered, good natured and liked. So was I. Peaceful by nature we both kept to ourselves and did well in school and at home. I never remember getting a spanking and never got in trouble at school.
Our other brother, the third born of our mother and 9th from my father, also liked nice things when he got older. However he was destructive when he was an infant, toddler and youngster. He died at 33 due to being a drug addict and alcoholic.
No comments:
Post a Comment