Carolyn, Johnny, David

I've been thinking a good deal about my sister and brother today. Looking over my daily haul of photos this evening and this one stood out as it so easily reminded me of a childhood moment. The three of us were sitting on a wooden gate near Bald Hill on a trip with mom and dad. Bald Hill is where dad was born. It was 1970 and I was flashing a peace sign and wearing my New York Yankees jacket. Johnny was eating an apple and my 11 year old sister, Carolyn was looking on in disgust at the both of us. I'll blip that old photo another day.

Three birds on a wire.