28 Years: Happy Birthday, Brother
Today is Matt's birthday. I was 3 when he was born. I do not remember it. He was very little, I remember a picture of Dad holding him in one hand. Tiny. What was it? Three months premature? Early, early, early.
Now he's my "big" brother.
Happy birthday, Matt. I get all teary thinking about how important you are to me, to us. I'll spare you the gushy, sentimental stuff (or I'll spare myself and the rest of the family); but I love you much. You're my favorite brother ever.
Honestly.
posted by Chris at 12:04 PM
1 Comments:
Matt,
Hope your night at Mustang Sally's was as fun as the finale of "Scene It"! It really came down to the wire.
All,
Now, to comment, you don't need to register. It should be easier and faster to leave a comment here. Bill, please try again.
Post a Comment
<< Home