I was responding to a post for vintage photos (http://www.heartwarmingvintage.blogspot.com/) and couldn't help but stop and reminisce for a while looking at this family photo in my archives. This picture was taken on my aunt's front porch back when big rambling wrap around porches were so popular. The young boy in the bucket is my brother, John, when he was about 2-1/2 years old. We lost my brother John years later when he was only 20 years old to cancer. So to see this photo just brought back a plethra of emotions of both smiles and sadness.