I still remember where I was when I learned that you arrived into this world, 35 years ago today. I was 9 years old. I was in the backyard of a neighbor's house, sitting on top of a swing set when my mom walked across the alley to tell me the news. I ran home immediately to call dad to hear more details, your name, exactly when you arrived, how you and your mom were doing, etc. And when we could come meet you!!!
Oh man. I loved visiting you, holding you, playing with you and eventually feeding you french fries - one of your favorites.
Happy Birthday, little brother. I love you.
~Jill
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