Holy crap we're all getting so old!
My siblings and I have never been that big on birthdays, which is not only nice for the pocket book but it relieves much stress and potential planning. We usually try to give the other a call on the big day or within a week or two of the big day! So this year I'm replacing the phone call with a blog shout out . . . HAPPY 38TH BRETT , sorry you have to work isn't being an adult great!!! I love you and love that you're my big bro!What I remember about Brett . . . (mind you I have mom's memory so I know there's more stuff in there, just don't know how to get it out)
- when he left on his mission I got his bedroom (at 12 I had my own room!)
- he loved to tease, hmmm wonder where Branson gets it from?
- Nuffocation = Brett and Matt's torture of choice
- I got to give a talk at his mission farewell I thought it was so cool!
What I love about Brett now . . . . . . he really talks, despite the fact that he is male (thus prone to short sentences) he'll get down and talk real life with me and open up. I love you Brett and am so grateful for your support and example!
(you'll have to forgive the lateness of the post, I actually started it on the 31st but didn't get photos scanned, plus couldn't find kid pictures of us (makes me want to raid mom's pics) until a few hours ago and I just didn't want it to post without pics, luv ya Brett!)
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