Yeah, my brother is going to be 40 tomorrow (5/17)
I could tell you how much I love my brother, how awesome he is. How much he cares about his family. How important he is to me. But I don’t want to get mushy.
I could tell you how he makes sure I’m ok. How he makes sure I get the new Buffy comics (graphic novels) How when he knows I don’t feel well he likes to make sure I feel better and will say he is worried about me. But I don’t want to make him seem that great
I could tell you that my brother is one of the most important people in my life and I care about him more then he realizes. But I don’t want to do that.
I could tell you that he is way smart and can fix a compter over the phone. Of course it involves a whole lot of yelling and me hanging up on him and then calling him back to fix my computer. But this isn’t about me.
I could tell you that I love my brother a whole lot. But nope, don’t want to do that either.
I will tell you that he’s 40. I will tell you he is married to an amazing woman. I will tell you that he helped give me 2 awesome and amazing nephews.
Happy birthday big brother. I can’t believe your 40. Thanks for my boys.