My baby brother and best friend... And his best friend. POTD

Growing up is hard to do.

My baby brother is all grown up. Married this past summer to a wonderful woman who is truly *good* for him.

He's my best friend (next to Mr Epi of course). And I realize how selfish this sounds, but I never thought I'd be replaced as his best friend (I KNOW how horrible and selfish that sounds, I swear I do)... But I have... And I believe I'm okay with it.


Tomorrow is his 27th birthday. We celebrated it today. Happy Birthday, Baby Brother. I love you more than life itself.