

Happy Birthday to my favorite brother, Joseph. I am so happy you were born. I remember you didn't learn to walk until you were, like, 3 because we treated you like our doll and carried you everywhere. It's so incredible to see you now, all grown up... a real man! I'm so proud of you... your nice job, fancy car, awesome girlfriend, swanky apartment... you are really living! You are so caring and sweet, and I can actually recall the day that I grew out of the 'I have an annoying little brother phase' to the 'my brother is one cool dude' phase. You are always the first to call me on my birthday, when I am sick, if I have good news... you have always shown me you care. I can not tell you how much I appreciate you, and you always being there. You have helped me so much through my recent sickness... all your well-wishes and checkin' in's. Jordan and I both wish we could see you more. We talk about you all the time, and could not have been more proud to have you stand up in our wedding. It has been such a pleasure watching what life has had to offer you, and we are eager to continue watching with loving hearts and eyes. You are a true one-of-a-kind monitor-cereal-bacon-french fry-steak-pepperoni- eating gem. ... and we love you! We'll be thinking of you all day. Happy Birthday, Little Bro.