Last night (Tuesday) we had something of a family reunion. We went back to the Nashville area (third time in two weeks) to meet Mom and Dad, my little brother Ken, and my baby sister Janet for dinner at Cracker Barrel. Both Ken and Janet will object to my description, but that is how I think of them.
Janet is ten years younger than I am and lives here in Tennessee. We take turns (alternate weeks) checking up on Mom and Dad, so we don’t see each other as often as we would like.
Ken is two years younger than I am. He lives in northern Indiana, so he only gets down here once a year or so. Since Ken and his wife are down here visiting, Mom and Dad got us all together for a couple of hours, at least. It doesn’t happen often enough, but it is nice when it happens.
Betsy took the picture above. Janet’s husband and Ken’s wife were making sure everyone was smiling.










