My Mom and her sister Frankie were inseparable. Mom was the oldest and the more practical, logical one. Aunt Frankie was more of a free spirit and social butterfly. Together they were two peas in a pod.
This picture was taken in an auto shop garage where my cousin Randy and his band were practicing for a gig. Randy let our youngest son Matthew set in on the drums. It was a night filled with lots of laughter and good music.