Today my brother, John, turns 28...it's crazy to think he's that old. There is a five year difference between us, but amazingly we've always been very close. For many years I thought he was my very own living doll, often making him wear my old dresses (or whatever I could find in the coat closet) - he was such a good sport. My brother is truly the greatest, he has a big heart and has always been there for me and my family. Last September after my first surgery, he jumped on a plane within hours of finding out that I had been diagnosed with cancer. Then in October after my second surgery, he came down to Florida to help with the kids. He is a blessing in my life and the best brother I could have ever asked for.
Happy 28th Birthday John - Love You!
After a girl is grown, her little brothers - now her protectors - seem like big brothers. -- A. Alauda