Today is my brother's birthday. I thought it might be a nice time to share a story of our childhood. Many come to mind, but I will just share one this time.
I can remember when we were younger, I had a wreck a few miles from home. When he heard about this he was the first one there. As I cried, because I was scared and mad that I hurt my car, he held me and let me cry.
Brothers are great, even when you want to sell them to the highest bidder.
Happy Birthday Jeremy!
I love you!!