Today I am so thankful for my three little brothers.
I didn’t grow up with siblings, although I spent many a day dreaming about what it would be like to have a brother or sister. But it was something God never saw that in the plans for my household. So imagine my absolute over-the-moon joy when I found out I had three younger brothers. I was on top of the world. As soon as I got a picture my brothers, I carried it with me everywhere I went and showed everyone my little brothers. It felt so weird, yet amazing, to be able to say those two words. My brothers. I felt like we had a lifetime of talking, laughing and loving to do.