Inside my hope chest there is a small box. Within it are the handful of pictures that I hold in my possession of my brother Jarom, and a few small things that remind me of him. My mom used to have albums full of pictures, from his baby days on, but unfortunately they were destroyed by Hurricane Katrina... Here are a few I have...
His 13th birthday...that cake was full of gummy worms, per his own request. And I really have to say, Mel, I LOVE this picture of you...
This one was taken on his 14th birthday, 2 weeks before his passing.
And can't forget the motocross bike, which he practically lived and breathed for. :)
3 comments:
Love the dance pictures...Gotta love the 90's...
I have some great memories of Jarom...I can't believe how time passes...15 years and those memories are as real a if it were yesterday...I might have a few pictures of him in my picture box, I'll look and get them to you if I find them...
Why didn't you ever tell me I had such a dorky haircut?
Love those photos steph! I know I have a few pics of him as well I'll have to take a look and somehow get them to you :)
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