Dear Bubba,

Another day another year.

I’m not one for milestones.
Everyday is big.
Everyday is something.

Someone once told me…. Don’t think of it like you’ll never see him again. Think of it like a set of stairs. Everyday day, Everyday year, you climb another step. And he’s just waiting patiently at the top. Watching you laugh and tumble your way there.

Here’s to the journey.

And to you. My brother. Who is completely divine. Once in manner and presence. And now in every way possible.

Love you bubba. Xxxx