Brothers

It's a big weekend.

We're sending  my brother (and Dan!)  off to Tennessee.

This dark brown boy is now in his mid twenties, and he's a doctoral candidate.

He's not the big tough, ''leave my sister alone'' kind of brother. He's more quiet and keeps to himself. But even so, he has taught me quite a bit, and I'm not sure he knows it.

He taught me to eat more vegetables. 

His music brings a lot of different people together in one room.  I hope he doesn't stop playing.

Anyway, I can't say much more. I'll probably start to cry.

Hey, Matt! I love you! I'll tell you a bunch more tonight, probably.

Can't wait to come visit you in Tennessee.

You'll do great things...you already do. (Yeah. I said that. Hope you're not embarassed. Eh. It's fine if you are. You're moving far away.)

Lots of Love.