It’s hard to believe my truly ‘baby’ brother is already sixteen. I can remember the day he was born and so many days in between. I still so often think of him at six, seven, eight. But, no, he’s sixteen now. I suggested (read: forced) we take a few photos in honor of him being sixteen; and he begrudgingly agreed. Although, I think he secretly likes it. 🙂
Happy Wednesday everybody!