I’ve known Greg since fifth grade. We grew up together in the same neighborhood. We traded countless comics and GI Joes. We were penpals in college. We’re close friends now.
Life blessed us with beautiful daughters seperated by 49 days. During a recent visit I walked around with both our pride ‘n joys. Greg captured the image and sent me a copy, which I received yesterday.
Hard to believe that 15 years after I was carrying him on a basketball court, I’m carrying his daughter with mine.