Tuesday, April 5, 2011

This Flyjin has no regrets

My grandfather died yesterday. So, really, it's lucky that I am here in New York with the boys, because now I can help commemorate the life of a man who lived for 93 years (72 of them in Brooklyn), a barber by trade who gave my son Conor his first haircut back in 2001.

Here they are in the basement of the old house in Bay Ridge...

1 comment:

anita said...

so cute :)