So, it's my kid brother's birthday!
He calls himself "sleepygoat" -
we're a cranky, sleep-deprived family.
He's got that baleful stare down pat, especially when annoying older sisters visit and stick cameras in his face.
But it's more than that;
he's a son:
meeting the twins in early 2013, silly faces, which scared Sarah
a hands-on papa:
|Amber's baptism, February 2014|
|Fishing with Nathan|
|Star Wars Storey-time|
|Let's get some "air" aka run off some energy.|
But despite his work responsibilities:
and ever growing family:
he's still that mischievous,
dude who is keeping an eye on you.
Happy Birthday Bro.
Don't give me that look.
I'm your sister. I can get away with this.
Just think of allllllllllllllllllllllllllll the other ways
I COULD be embarrassing you.