There he is! My Brother Jeff somehow eluded
the camera while at Cannon Beach. But I have
these pics from exactly one year ago when he
came to visit us at our little house in Utah.
Jeff has had a guitar in his hands since he was in fifth grade.
My Dad taught each of us how to play and Ryan, Jeff and
Scott have each become accomplished guitarists. (I got
pretty good there for a while! I learned Blackbird, some
Nirvana and Karma Police- and only those closest to me
know that I have actually written and recorded a short ballad!)
He fits right in with his red hair! The girlies had
so much fun waking up in the morning and creeping
into the guest room to 'help' Uncle Jeff wake up.
