Last treasure ~ Brady sandwich

In our family since the first boy to the last girl we (Ger & I) would wrap our arms around a child and make a sandwich. Our children crave a sandwich and usually when Ger and I are hugging someone would squeeze themselves between us for a sandwich. When someone is having a bad day we call a sandwich and we wrap our arms around them and don't release until they melt and feel loved and secure. Sometimes we have a double, triple or even a club sandwich. I hope they carry on the tradition.