This is an almost Wordless Wednesday for a special reason. Thirty years ago today, I was getting ready to become a big sister. Thirty years ago tomorrow, my mother went into the hospital to have my little brother. I have to admit, I asked for a little sister, but got my amazing younger, but taller brother instead.

I am the luckiest sister in the world to have my brother. Sure, he used to be a pain in the rear (wait, he still can be – Hmmmm….), but we have both matured grown up a lot. He has always been there for me, spoiled my boys rotten, married an amazing woman and had two gorgeous children.

Wishing my brother an extra special 30th Birthday tomorrow. Love and miss you little brother.