I never let Steve forget that I changed his diapers and rocked him to sleep though he told me he didn't remember. He was almost 22 months old when I joined the Navy. He told me that his first memory of me was when I returned from Okinawa in 1956 when he was five years old. Anyway anytime I wanted a favor I would remind him that I changed his dirty diaper and he would tell me "You should see the old home place now it's all grown up" He was well able to compete in our battle of Witt. The Oldest and Youngest brothers eternally bonded by unconditional love.