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Thursday, January 9, 2025

Barbara Rogers - Chapter 6

 My Three Sons:

They all grew up, and eventually settled down.

Marty married Cinnamon, and they had two children.

Cinnamon with daughter, Cayenne and her mother Linda.

Marty had also had a son before he married, Michael, who eventually became part of the family (as a teen) and now is living with Marty.


Marty's children, Cayenne, William, and Michael.


Marty and Cinnamon divorced and a few years later Marty married Barbara.


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Russ, Tai and Marty, at Russ' wedding.

Russ married Michelle, and they had three daughters.

Sunburned as they vacationed in the islands of the Caribbean, going around the circle from the front is Caroline, Audrey, Russ, then mom Michelle and at left in back is Kate.


Grand-dog Cody lives in Ohio


When Tai was in the Peace Corps in Jamaica, Marty and Russ pooled resources to fly Tai to Tampa to surprise me for Christmas...here are Marty, Tai and Russ after they arrived at my condo.


Tai married Kendra and they have a cat and dog and went camping with the dog, Zora.

Kendra and Shiva (who was trained to use the toilet rather than a little box!)

Tai and Kendra live a long way away from me, though I'm practically on a line between Marty's home in FL and Russ's in OH. Tai, on the other hand is way out in CO.

The grandchildren, at this time in 2024, are all adults, except Kate the youngest who's a senior in high school. Four have graduated their college programs, one is currently a junior in college and will be studying abroad in Germany in 2025. Two of my grands work from their homes. One of my sons does. It's a different employment scene than I had throughout my life!





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