The above photo is my brother Mat (Yes, Mat with one T. Why I don't know. But I am sure my other three brothers could come up with some dandy reasons.)
Mat does not like his photo taken. Hence, the ding-dong smile.
Yesterday, I received this email from him:
Hey Sister,
I saw Sacha yesterday in my kitchen making two peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for himself. I gathered a few things from this sight:
1. He is our Dad's grandson as he seems to love PBJ's.
2. He is well fed.
3. You owe me.
Bro Mat
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Then he asked me to help him create a blog.
Fair trade.
Brother Mat do you know what you are asking? Do you want to have a blog about the brocante?
Photo: My nephew Joe, Brother Mat, a good friend Sebastian, my nephew Sam, and Sacha holding a school banner.
My Brother Mat takes Sacha to all the school games.
Sacha is living with my mom, but spends most his time with his cousins Sam and Joe, Mat's sons. Three teenage boys… I am certain my brother's refrigerator doesn't stay full for long. PBJ sandwiches call for a large glass of cold milk. Sacha's middle name is Milk.
Sacha riding one of his Uncle's motorcycle.
I cannot say that it is Mat's bike… it might even be Sam's bike…. or it might be the bike my dad gave Sacha…
What I do know is that there are many motorbikes hanging around the Amaro clan.
Photo: Sacha with some of his cousins walking along the canal behind my Mother's house.
Photo: Sacha with his cousins Sam and Jack.
Photo: Sacha dressed up as a pink pig with his BMX bike. Sam his cousin had a cool idea for them to buy mascot costumes for Halloween. Sam dressed up as a bunny, and Sacha as a pig.
Photo: Sam and Sacha hamming it up.
Pink pigs need a ton of PBJs to stay fit, and a few cousins to keep him entertained.
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