Today is my brother Mike's birthday.
I'd share his age, but it really doesn't matter since he still acts like a kid.
Mike is my favorite brother. Of course, he also happens to be my only brother.
When I was little, I wanted to be like him.
He would draw. I would draw. He would do impressions. I would do impressions.
He would learn how to build and fix things. I would draw and do impressions.
I love his sense of humor. Some of my cherished memories include watching The Three Stooges together.
Unfortunately, those memories usually ended with Mike torturing me by sitting on my head and farting.
Thanks for being a good man and role model.
I STILL want to be like you someday.