My brother and I have not always been close. We are pretty much the exact opposite of each other. He's always been the outspoken, loud kid. The one that never did anything by the book. Where as I, on the other hand, am the book.
We are however close in one area, age. My brother and I are 13 months apart, and today marks the beginning of the one month out of each year that my mom loves. The one month of the year that it appears to onlookers that she planned her children.
Being so close in age has its good and bad sides. And although it has taken awhile for me to realize many of the good things about having an older brother, I am happy that we have gotten to the point in our lives where we can be friends.
Happy Birthday Sean!
I love that pic! Did you do that to your leg?
ReplyDeleteHAHA!