My brother: Even though we weren't raised together, there was a bond. I am so glad we were able to find one another these last 15 years. I do remember you at 9. I came to visit. I remember you were "watching over" your little sister, Doris. It was what you always did: watch over those you loved. You had freckles. In the past 15 years, we shared so many good conversations. Your wit, wisdom, and caring spirit inspired me but above all, your love for Margie and your children and grandchildren. You always closed the conversation with: "I love you sis."...and I know you did. I know you and Margie are celebrating your love in a heavenly place so I will try not to mourn, but I will miss you. So I will close with this: "I love you brother."