Crazy how time flys

Crazy how kids are.

I just got back from my little brother's first basketball game on a High School team. Its amazing how much he has grown. I haven't seen him since he was 10 years old, and he is now 14 and looks exactly like a miniature version of my father. The way he is built, the way he sits & stands....even his voice. It obviously isn't the deep manly voice my father has, but it will be.

As I saw him running up and down the court, I couldn't help but laugh about all the times he slept in my bed.....and had my bed so wet the next morning, you would think he just decided to wake up and relieve himself.....and he would have his head partially tucked under the covers with big eyes, thinking I would tell him he couldn't get his pissy ass back in my bed....but I didn't. I just made sure he was cleaned up before Dad got up, washed everything and made him a man sized bowl of maple & brown sugar oatmeal and watched sponge bob with him.

He was always the kid who loved his big sister...and I always loved him back. I miss being able to carry him on my back, and when he would talk trash to my dad but couldn't say half of the words correctly...lmao!

Wow, my baby brother is becoming a man!!!! Oh LORD!!!! TAKE ME NOW!