Little Brother

This week, I am thankful for my little brother. I love my baby brother:) He's uncomplicated, funny (don't tell him I said that), and he's always there for me. For the past 24 years my brother and I have never had an argument, never fought of a toy or anything like that. We played a lot of pranks on one another, but never had ill words for the other. 


When my brother was growing up, he was diagnosed with a blood disorder. It was terrifying to watch him every week at the Children's Hospital. Now he is healthy and stubborn as a mule;) So for all the laughter, joy, and love my brother brings to me, I am truly thankful. 

The Clown and Gem! 

To the outside world we all grow old.  But not to brothers and sisters.  We know each other as we always were.  We know each other's hearts.  We share private family jokes.  We remember family feuds and secrets, family griefs and joys.  We live outside the touch of time.  ~Clara Ortega