Pages

4.23.2013

Brothers.


Oh, these dear brothers of mine. What a concept, the idea of siblings. I love the reality of these guys being in my life forever. And you know what? I'll keep 'em. 

And so, TT, Nick Nick and Tiny Tim, I'm quite convinced you're as good as brothers come. Never stop the constant hugs and kisses on the cheek for no good reason other than I like it and you love me. I'm particularly blessed to have such fitting best friends, conveniently fixed in kinship.

No comments: