I come from a huge family.
There were a few knuckleheads- what family doesn’t have one or two of them floating around somewhere?
However, for the most part, my family were good upstanding people of substance and I am very proud of where I came from.
Of course, my relatives or family history in no way defines who I am as a person but my kin are visions I can look back on with fond memories and inspiration.
Some of my relatives have passed away and many are still here but no matter what the love and beautiful imprint left behind will always remain the same.
