Thirty six years ago, Bret was born. Where have all the years gone. I still remember that little guy. The majority of babies in the hospital that he was born in were of hispanic origin and had shocks of black hair. In the middle of all these round, black haired babies was Bret, 7 lb 4 oz and bald as a billiard ball. He really did have a little peach fuzz but it wasn't much.

He has grown up to be a really nice man. His brother had this to say. One of the nicest complements a brother can give another. He said. "Bret is a happy man."

Later

Mary