Today would be my brother’s 54th birthday. I will be taking this stepping stone which has been in our yard the past few years and bring it down by the river. This is a place we would often walk, talk, and banter. Dave with his slow pace, Carlos with his fast pace, and me who mostly just listened. It’s a place I visit often and know will be back again to search for this stone along the river where the dogwoods are now in bloom.
Fond Memories of my brother David
