For a couple of months of the year, that kid on the left and I are a ‘year apart’.
And then I have my birthday.
And we’re back to two years apart.
But for the moment, as of today, we’re just a ‘year apart’.
I don’t get to see him as often as I would like.
And I miss him like crazy.
And he’s still one of my favorite people ever.
Ever.
I love you, Bro.
Happy Birthday.

