I remember distinctly the day you’re mom and dad brought Aaron home. Sue and I had been instructed to be at your house when they arrived with the bundle of joy (aka Aaron). From the top of the stairs, we snapped pics of T and S coming into the house with S holding A. Everyone was all bundled up, it being Feb and winter and all. T had his stocking cap on, kind of cocked over to one side of his head like he always wore it. He also had that grin on his face that said “well, not bad, eh?”. Sally looked tired but glad to be home. We got everyone into the house, unbundled them, then we all had some beers - typical Retka hospitality.
Oh, how I wish I could find that picture now but of course it’s buried in some obscure photo album. You’ll have to settle for my description.
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