When History repeats itself…

When History repeats itself…

I was over at my brother’s watching his 4yr old son playing.  My nephew’s mannerisms and physical likeness of my brother is truly uncanny.  It brought back a lot of memories, it was like I was right there re-living our childhood … so I tripped the little bugger.

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