Today is my last PTO day from work... so I can't bring myself to spend too much time on here today. But I would feel remiss in not recognizing the birth of one of my favorite people in the entire Universe: My Brother.
Sure: When I first heard Mom was pregnant and someone was coming to claim my Baby position- I was a little hurt. But decided that I would be happy as long as it was a blonde-haired little Sister who shared my interests in lipstick and high-heels. Instead, out came a brunette Boy with a playing appetite for trucks and guns.
I can't tell you how happy I am that I had no clue what the hell I was talking about back then. It's been a bucket of fun ever since (minus your inevitable Naziesque attitude at baggage claim).
Forever and ever glad that it was YOU who made the journey to our family.