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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