To the one who put me on his shoulders when I was about 4 or 5 to see if he could get my head into the ceiling fan above. Luckily he wasn't as tall then as he is now, or I might not have the good hair I have. :)
To the one who has broken 20-30 bones in his body.
To the one who drove to high school in April blaring the song "Grandma got run over by a reindeer".
Happy birthday to the one who still pretends that I'm 14 and is deeply disturbed by the fact that I'm about to have 2 children.
To the uncle who can always make Eva laugh... well once she got over being afraid of you and you're less than conventional look.
To the one who hates peanut butter more than you can possibly imagine.
Happy Birthday to the one who makes things disappear for a living.
The one who makes friends everywhere he goes.
To the one loves Jesus more than you can imagine.
Happy Birthday Brock! I'm so thankful you're my brother. Life would definitely be a lot less interesting without you around. Thank you for the example that you are to those who know you. I love you so much. I hope you get to eat lots of yummy chocolate today.
(To learn more about my eccentric but lovable brother visit: www.brockgill.com )
1 comment:
who are you talking bout?
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