My Uncle Died Today

Flamingos, Forgiveness & His Final Gift to Me

My uncle always told this story about me with fondness-

When I was about two years old, we were reading a book together and he said, Look Brenda, there’s a bird. And I said, That’s not a bird, that’s a FLAMINGO.

He was in college at the time and he always laughed when he told that story, emphasizing the…