tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4321625315366227575.post-88446855863019591072008-03-11T00:00:00.002-04:002008-03-11T10:50:21.281-04:00

Jimi Hendrix -- The Wind Cries Mary -- 1967 I was the first person to hold you after you were born aside from your Mom and Dad. We had all waited anxiously for your birth. By that time, your Mom had become more than just a cousin in-law. She was my friend. Your older brother was the first baby in our family after many years, and had been lavished with love and attention. He was very easy to

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