When I was younger, I told my mom that I wanted a little sister. Instead I got Paul, who is most definitely not a girl (or little, for that matter). But he is the best brother a girl could have. He makes me laugh at the silliest things (including myself), knows almost every line from Forrest Gump and Sling Blade by heart, and is very patient when I talk about figure skating during UT football games. Most importantly, he is a great listener and one of the biggest supporters I've ever known. (And he married Esther last year, so I finally have a sister.)
I am so thankful for my brother. Love you!
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