As we ready the RV to head south the
next day, I get a call from Nancy, my sister-in-law that my brother Tom Leeton
has been taken to Vanderbilt Hospital and is not expected to live. In June he had been diagnosed with brain
cancer, they went to MD Anderson in Houston and had (we thought) successful
surgery to remove 95% of the tumor. The
prognosis that I understood (I am known as Pollyanna) is that he would come
back to Nashville and have a regiment of chemo and radiation and this would
prolong his life. We were hoping that he
would have his ability to talk clearly and his balance back so he could play
his beloved golf but this was not to be and so we lost my wonderful brother to
this awful disease on November 14th. We buried Tom on the 17th
at Williamson Memorial in Franklin and Monday the 20th with heavy
hearts we headed toward our warm winter.
Tom was the oldest and much revered |
Bless his heart--he had to put up with 4 younger siblings |
Brooke was his adored daughter |
In 1978 we gathered for Christmas, as we did every year and we always took a "class picture" |
In June 2017 we had a party for niece Abby and new husband Myles--Tommy loved a party |
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