I wouldn't know what it's like to have a little brother (thank God) but I do know what it's like for my mom to have one. My Uncle Danny is my mom’s youngest brother, is two years older than my sister and is a keeper. He's really more like my mom and dads trial run child before having their own. He must have been a good kid considering they ended up having five. My mom and dad know that he's just a phone call away if they need anything and when it come to pitching in he's the first one in line. Thanks for all you do Uncle Dan and I know Gramma D's smiling with pride.
Hey, he's only two years older than I am! More like the older brother I never had, though it was always fun to call him "Uncle Danny" when we were both in high school!
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