As I write this, my almost-15 year old brother is sitting with me at the computer. We've spent the last three days together...rollerblading, feeding cows, and being thankful. Do you know what I'm thankful for? I'm thankful for a growing-up brother that loves me enough to still want to do things with me. A brother that still likes to wrestle with me on the living room floor and even lets me win. A brother that puts up with his sister and coaxes his sister and loves his sister even when she isn't very nice to him.

Thank you, oh belovedest of all my brothers!