My mom found this the other day. I think Danny wrote it in 4th grade. (you gotta love the illustration!)
One would expect a little brother, three years junior to his sister, would idolize her at that age and write something sweet like this. But what got me as I read this was how close they have become now that they are grown. Not just siblings, they are truly friends who always have each other’s back.
‘I hope you be with me till the day I die’
And that, my friends, is a hell of a way to start Thanksgiving. Welcome home Jana-girl – nothing like everyone sleeping in their own beds!
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i could cry but i don't have time 