Herman by Jim Unger for July 24, 2021

Of course, by then it will all be broken.

I would not have left my little train to anyone.

Try to give a reason to live, not a reason to skip out.

“What, the curtains?”

“Okay … but will you play with me … now?”

Thanks, Pops!

Some never grow up…

I’s mine now. All I have to do is cry…..

“Is that Amtrak? Let me think about it.”

And then it will end up in a box in the attic…

Goo…gah…phooey!

Oldest looking kids I’ve ever seen.

Something to look forward to………

Although we were pretty good about sharing our toys as kids, my siblings and I have most of our own toys which survived. There are still a few at the parents house. The great-grands now play with them.