My little (big) brother, James is getting married this coming Sunday. This makes me sound so old, but I remember the day he was born--I cried. And not with happiness. I was pissed that he wasn't a girl (I was only 10). I already had one brother I didn't want another one! But I quickly got over that and when I wasn't tormenting him and my other brother, Jake, we had fun! I moved out of the house when I was 18 and my younger brothers were only 8 and 6 so I missed a lot of their growing up years at home, but I am happy we still have a good relationship. James is marrying a great girl and I think he knows it, so I see this marriage being a long and happy one. We are very much looking forward to welcoming Aimee into the family.
James and our brother Jacob. I crack up every time I look at this picture. This was probably taken in 1979.
James a few years later with our nephew, Jaxon (his dad is the baby in the picture above).