In 1971 I told my sweetie that if he wanted us to try one last time to have a son, I was willing. This was to be the last child regardless. I figured I would have another beautiful daughter like my previous three. Surprise, surprise! On July 20, 1972, God gave us a son. This made our family complete. He is about 6 months old in this picture. Cute little fellow, huh? Because his name is the same as his dad's and because he was our little tag along when we went on girl scouting ventures, he was nicknamed "Tag" and that has stuck with him to this day.
2 comments:
He sure was cute...what happened? Just kidding. I love my brother very much.
Tag, Tag, Tag, what can I say except for being his second mom!
love ya little bro!
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