I have one brother.
One BABY brother.
Today he is 18.
I'm really not sure how that is possible since just yesterday 10 years ago I was 18!
Out of the three of us, me,my sister, and my brother,
he is the most intelligent.
He's one of those barely gotta look in a book always get an
A+ kinda guy.
He has a lot of potential.
He will go far, if he chooses.
He is graduating this year.
My mom's last child in school.
My girls love him:)
He's a handsome fella.
I wish I could make him his favorite bread today.
He is a "legal" adult.
You know:
He can vote.
Smoke cigarettes.-GROSS
Join the military. [not really-you know that flat footed condition ;)]
Get a tattoo.-doubt it
Get married. Ha Ha
Go clubbing. -Fist pump!
Rent an apartment.-Need money first
Buy spray paint.-maybe for that "need job" sign :)
Go to adult jail.-so be on your best behavior!
Donate blood.
And many more things that he can do as a "legal" adult.
He may be 18, but he is still growing into a man.
And to me, he will always be my baby brother.
I protected him from my sister when he was young.
(she was feisty)
I yell at him when he does wrong.
I brag about him when does right.
I laugh with him all the time.
He is friend given to me by God.
I love you William.
Happy Birthday.