My Baby brother is 30 years old now! That is pretty weird for me. I still see a toe-headed blonde, blue eyed little boy that I used to torment by tickling him until he cried, building blanketed forts in the living room and having "fun night" with movies and popcorn on the weekends. I see the little boy who used to come in my room in the middle of the night cause he was scared of the dark. My childhood friend who I played He-man, and GI-Joe with for hours on end. The one who spent summer's with me making mudpies and catching water bugs, swimming races and a million games of Marco Polo. The kid I rodes bikes with and searched for Devil's claws in the desert. I still feel protective of that little blonde, blue-eyed boy. Now I have two more little boys to love and protect and do all those fun things all over again with. I think being Tom's big sister helped shape me to be a good mother to my little men. I love seeing all my favorite boys together!
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