So I was driving around in the security vehicle today at work and a thought hit me like a ton of bricks. I love my brother ridiculous amounts. Tons of memories rushed into my head about our childhood together. He was an awesome bigger brother to me. He would let me sleep in his bed with him when I had nightmares. He would snuggle with me in bed and tell me stories. I absolutely adored him and looked up to him with so much love and respect. He would take me along with him to hang out with his friends. He cared about me and it has definitely left a lasting impression on my life. I love you Tino and will always have a special place for you in my heart. You are a man after God’s own heart and I still look up to you. Thank the Lord for older brothers. They are never forgotten.
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Marshall TP wrote @
This was touching G. I have a much older brother than me, by almost ten years, but I have the same sentiments. Even though he engaged in a little old fashion big brother pound fest on me once in awhile, he always went out of his way to make me feel like I wasn’t an annoying little brother, even though looking back I know that I was.
He would walk me to the arcade, buy me a soda, and even take me with him to his friends house. So I’m with you buddy. Thank God for good big brothers indeed.
giannidanisi
Oh my goodness, your brother sounds amazing! I hope I can marry a guy like that someday. Not to mention he is funny, discerning, wise, and good looking too!!!!