My brother Shawn and I are 14 months apart.
When we were little kids we were
quite close.
At least that is what my mom says.
I'm not saying that we are not close now,
but you know how it is, right?
I have another brother, Nick, who is a bit younger
than Shawn and those two are as close as close
can be; so I do not feel super close to
either of them.
Do I love them dearly?
More than they will ever know.
Am I proud of them?
(NOT that I had anything to do with whom they have become,
but again, you understand)
More than words can express.
But now I have something in common with Shawn
that I never imagined we would have in common:
We are both parents.
It is not that I didn't think Shawn would have children.
It is simply that I never consciously pondered it, dreamed about it,
nor made plans for when that happened to him.
And now, he is a dad and I am a mama and it is so neat.
He came over for dinner with Noelle while Leanne was
away for the day and had dinner with us.
What a joy to see him with his little girl,
the newest sparkle in his eye.
The love he shares with her is SO evident.
It is SO beautiful.
The love she shares with him is also SO evident,
SO beautiful.
Shawn, who would have thought that one day we would
be parents together?
It is one thing that I really enjoy about getting older,
having more in common with you.
And Nick, don't think I have forgotten about you...
I am dreaming of the day when the three of us will
have this in common.
I am praying it will be soon!