Back in 2010 when Dad died three years after losing Mom I was walking out of the hospice center and it dawned on me that now we were orphans. Aunt Loyce used to tell Greg that she would send him to the orphan's home if he wasn't good. The next day I told her I needed the address of that orphan's home but she said she would adopt us. It was good to know that even at 50 years old she was there for us if we needed any support. Both her and Uncle Herman have always been like parents to me and I'll always remember the good times we've shared through the years.