
John and Chris Falls Church VA 1980s

Chris with the Singer Spring 1992


Chris showing his dog, Jack, to the Singer early 1994

Chris with his family, Carolyn, Cameron, and Camille.

My brother, Chris, would have turned 50 today. That sounds so old, even to my 46 year-old ears. Come November, it will have been 8 years since he died in a car accident. Monday marked 2 years since the Imp's best friend lost her mom to breast cancer. Lots of thoughts about time and mortality. No real answers except that time is such a variable entity. 8 years sounds like a long time yet it seems only yesterday Chris was playing "What's that on your shirt?" with my kids and boppin' their noses as they looked down.
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