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Saturday, May 23, 2009
My Brother
I have this great brother named Kyle. He is smart (genius, actually). He is funny. He has always been funny, and a bit sarcastic. While my husband was (very slightly) worried about being mentioned in my blog, my brother was offended that I didn't mention him. Sarcasm? maybe. No offense intended, Kyle. I love you very much, and miss you, too.
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