Today is my brother’s birthday.
He is the middle child of 5 and may have suffered a little bit from middle child syndrome. But for the little suffering he did, it has shaped his personality. He is the story-teller of our family and even the most mundane story takes on a life of it’s own when he is telling it, and usually it turns out to be more humorous. He is a fun person to be around and I don’t think he minds being the center of attention.
This is a picture of our family taken a few years ago. I am the cute little girl in my Mom’s arm. Morris has the big black arrow pointing to him.
There is only 3 years between us in age, and a brother.
For some reason they look much older than me!
Happy Birthday Morris!