By Kim B. July 11, 2017 — I remember my brother Michael was always watching out for me. When we went sledding, Michael was on top to protect me. One time while we were sledding, we crossed over the Johnson’s in ground swimming pool and fell through the ice and Michael carried me home. Another time I was riding on the back of the bicycle with my brother I got my heel caught in the spokes and it gorged my ankle and I had to be carried around.
When I got to middle school all my brothers were out of the house except Michael. I called him Mika. He also took care of me.