My little brother

This is my brother Luke. He is 11 years old and quickly passing me up! We sometimes fight like any siblings do, but deep down we love each other. I find that now as we are getting older, it's easier to see what we have in common. We read the same books, we play the same games, we share the same parents and house. I'm glad that we have much in common now because sometimes that creates less fights, other times...not so much.

I really love my little brother and I wouldn't change a thing about him. It's exciting to watch the young man he is becoming and I hope that as he grows and gets stronger than me, that he will also stay strong in what he believes in and his faith. I love you Luke! I'm so proud of who you are becoming.