On this day thirty-two years ago, my big brother came into being. Well, I guess it was really some months before that but those are details I don’t really want to get into. Ahem….moving on. I wouldn’t trade my big brother for anything. Mom told me that when I was a baby, he used to get up with her in the middle of the night when she would feed me. I can just see the two of us all snuggled around Mom. He would dutifully run to Mom when I had awoken from a nap and announce that I was up. I guess he’s always watched over me in different ways.
From playing ninjas to building mummy tombs with every blanket and pillow in the house, we have had a lot of fun over the years and I look forward to the years to come when our kids will play together. We’ll teach them some of our most fun games.
I love you big brother and I am proud of you. HAPPY BIRTHDAY!