When I was little the only present I would ask for was a little brother or sister. Finally, when I was 11 years old my little brother Mark was born. Watching Mark grow up has been a very interesting thing to observe. When he was two he liked to watch videos of himself as a baby, when he was five he had a tendency to try and climb trees only to one time fall from a branch and knock out a tooth, when he was ten he realized he needed a cell phone.
Mark is in 5th grade now and no doubt the coolest kid in his class (also the most handsome, back off ladies!). He also is very smart (although not a fan of doing his homework) and works out math problems in his head faster than I can.
So ladies and gentlemen, meet my little brother Mark.
|Such a cutie; first day of 1st Grade|
|Growing up and waiting for a drink at the bar|
|Jet ski in Jamaica|