Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Hero


I feel as though after all that posting about my sisters, I should write a thing about my brother.

He's in the ArmyI never lived with him. He always lived with my grand parents.

We're more alike than we ever want to admit.




He's gonna marry a great girl, that I like a lot.

And I'm more proud of him than I'll ever be.


The day he graduated, his platoon went through a procedure known as The Donning of The Berets. Basically they all put on their berets. I am not much of a crier, but as soon as my brother put his own, I started to tear up. I was the first to find him after they were dismissed, and I was the first to hug him. I cried on his shoulder, I was so proud of him. And, I'll never be able to tell him.


ARTIST: SKILLET

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