When I first got to NY my greataunt shared that she had a older brother that lived in NY. I had never met him or even heard of him. He left the Virgin Islands in 1947. I called and met him and we clicked. I was so blessed to meet him, his wife (my greataunt), his children, grandchildren and great grandchildren. They took me in and are THE coolest older people I have ever met.
Here we are at the movie theater after seeing Shark Tale (his and my g-aunt’s choice). I’m heading back to NY to spend Thanksgiving with them :D.