Today is my little brother's birthday. The first three of us are all in a row, age wise for a few months.
J.R. is 44, Beth is 45 and I'm 34, oh umm, and I'm 46.
Our "baby" sister, Ann is 40.
J.R. has a beautiful family, he and his gorgeous wife Anna are the parents of my lovely niece and nephew. Children love him - he was encouraging the kids at my party to load their pockets up with cookies. He is a terrific son and brother. He has a very successful business, is a good employer, active in his church and can make me laugh until I cry.
Not bad for a little boy that made me eat a worm.