Admit it you started singing.
Here’s the second and third verse:
It’s the story of a man named Brady
Who was busy with three boys of his own
They were four men living all together
Yet they were all alone
[Verse 3]
‘Til the one day when the lady met this fellow
And they knew that it was much more than a hunch
That this group must somehow form a family
That’s the way we all became the Brady bunch
Blended families don’t all get along like the Brady Bunch. Especially when it comes to money. Often the first to pass leaves everything to the Stepparent. Time passes and the estate ends up going all to the children of the Stepparent and the children of the first to die end up with NOTHING.
If you don’t want that to happen to you give me a call.
