Once you were my darling little brother, all flossy-haired and funny. Now you are big, hairy and funny. And you smell like diesel and the surf.
It breaks my heart in two to see the little boy in this photo - my squishy little teddy. How did you get so grown?
Now you are a big, successful man, hitting 40 at full stride with two little blonde boys of your own. I wish the world could know how fabulous you are and how proud I am of all that you have become. Just look at you now.
Happy birthday. I love you.
Tan
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