Today my "baby" brother turns 23 years old! I still remember his coming home from the hospital and helping make his bottles. I remember playing together and fighting with each other, just as siblings are supposed to do. I still get a bad case of the giggles when I think of so many things he has said and done over the years! I am so incredibly proud of the amazing man he has grown into and continue to look forward to the wonderful things he will continue to do in this world!
(And no, I didn't take that picture. A photographer in Chattanooga did. I have tried like crazy to find out his name again because I used to know it, but it will take a lot more digging!)