I would say that Big Brother is showing Little Brother how he operates his I-Pad (but I do know better).
All posts in category Family
If I didn’t know better,
Posted by hopeseguin on August 1, 2012
http://aimlesswithpurpose.wordpress.com/2012/08/01/if-i-didnt-know-better/
sisters
Posted by hopeseguin on July 29, 2012
http://aimlesswithpurpose.wordpress.com/2012/07/29/sisters/
Happy Birthday, Tiger!
Posted by hopeseguin on June 25, 2012
http://aimlesswithpurpose.wordpress.com/2012/06/25/happy-birthday-tiger/
the birthday girl
Happy twelfth birthday, Taylor!
Posted by hopeseguin on June 19, 2012
http://aimlesswithpurpose.wordpress.com/2012/06/19/the-birthday-girl/
hello
Posted by hopeseguin on June 13, 2012
http://aimlesswithpurpose.wordpress.com/2012/06/13/hello/
a father
with a
servant’s heart
“who thought it was more important
to be humane than
it was to be important.”
1914-1970
Posted by hopeseguin on June 11, 2012
http://aimlesswithpurpose.wordpress.com/2012/06/11/a-father/
see you later
Posted by hopeseguin on May 27, 2012
http://aimlesswithpurpose.wordpress.com/2012/05/27/see-you-later/
It’s tough
being in the hospital
when you are only
one year old.
However . . .
Granddaddy wheeling a grandson
through the
hospital halls is special
(for grandson and granddaddy).
Now -
sixteen years after the broken arm,
Granddaddy
is watching this grandson
wheel through life.
Posted by hopeseguin on May 25, 2012
http://aimlesswithpurpose.wordpress.com/2012/05/25/its-tough/
love
Posted by hopeseguin on May 23, 2012
http://aimlesswithpurpose.wordpress.com/2012/05/23/love/
he was laughter
Posted by hopeseguin on May 17, 2012
http://aimlesswithpurpose.wordpress.com/2012/05/17/he-was-laughter/
special bonds
Posted by hopeseguin on May 16, 2012
http://aimlesswithpurpose.wordpress.com/2012/05/16/special-bonds/
I badly need
I realize how badly I need a piece of my mother. A scrap, a sound, a smell–something.
I hunger for the person who birthed me, whose body, I realized after becoming a mother myself, was overrun with nerve endings that ran straight to her heart, until it was numb with overuse, or until, perhaps, she felt nothing.
- Birds of a Lesser Paradise by Megan Mayhew Bergman
Posted by hopeseguin on May 11, 2012
http://aimlesswithpurpose.wordpress.com/2012/05/11/i-badly-need-2/























