Ben
My brother Benjamin was born December 22, 1982. This would be 2 years, 9 months and 10 days after I was born. I don't remember how I felt when he was born but I hear stories about how I thought he was not a permanent fixture in our household. Something about how Santa Clause had left and probably my Christmas presents were starting to get old and un-exciting, the Christmas tree was being taken down but this baby my baby budder as I called him was still there...hum. Ben and I where really close growing up even though we probably got on each others nerves a lot too. But what are siblings for right?
I love this picture of Ben. He is just so cute. It is hard for me to believe that he will be 21 in a few months. It fell like just yesterday I was 21. Ok so it was almost 2 years, 9 months and 10 days ago (well sorta but you get the picture.)
I am very proud of him, he is very smart and super talented in almost everything I thought I was talented in. And most of all I love my baby budder and I am glad he didn't disappear with Christmas 1984.
1 Comments:
I love this picture too! He had the chicken pox that he got from you! You shared everything with brother. :)
I love you,
Mom
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