Fred and Goldie

My brother Fred was a teenager when I was born. I saved him from being the baby of the family and in return he changed my diapers and babysat me when our parents went out. We were very different yet much the same. He could never understand how I could live in the city and I could never understand why he moved North. In common, we both carried our Mother's dedication to family and treating other people with charity, decency and respect.

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