She was born with a full head of hair, my mom says. She was the ultimate baby sister,
winning the attention of everyone who passed the shopping cart in the grocery stores.
And only she could get away with murder! Nobody else...
It seemed to me, while I was a child, that she had the wicked juju to win the influence
of everyone. Alas, she had the power to control even my best ally, Dear Ol' Dad. In my own later years, I have learned to appreciate
the influence of the youngest daughter on said patriarch. Anyhow, Tracey is the most highly-educated of all of us, and has a wonderful life.
She and her husband Neal reside in their log cabin home in the hinterlands
of the Carolinas. They worked long & hard to realize The Dream, not to
mention their devotion to their two sons, and to their careers. They both served
their country, in the Air Force. Neal couldn't get enough flight time, even after more
than twenty years of piloting combat aircraft, so he started his second career after
all of that, as an airline pilot. He's the other half of this amazing couple. Here are some pictures of sister Tracey & her family...