I have an AWESOME older Brother! I don't get to see him very often, especially now that he is deployed, and I miss him terribly. There are times when I see my brother in my oldest son, Garrett. Certain expressions Garrett makes, or mannerisms he has reminds me SO MUCH of Kevin.
Looking back on our childhood, I am assailed by so many wonderful memories. I treasure the memories I have with him, and I am so incredibly proud of who he has become. I have always looked up to him, I suppose I always will. Kevin was 5 years older than Keri and I, and I thought he hung the moon. He could do no wrong in my eyes. I followed him around like a puppy at times, which I'm sure irritated him to no ends.
