Tuesday, October 22, 2013

Ode to my brother

 He wants to be just like me when he grows up. 





 With his cute looks pouting up at me and his shaggy hair he always asks "Do you want to play with me?"





 His seven year old earth brown eyes can do the best puppy-dog-look of all time.







 He is a trouble maker yet, he hates to get into trouble.






 He thinks and acts differently than every one else in the world in a good way.







 He means LOVE to me!

2 comments:

  1. This is just a lovely tribute to your brother! Beautifully written.

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  2. WOW!!!! That is so sweet! I wish i felt that way about my brother!

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