My brother, Jim

This is my brother, Jim. I can't even begin to describe what he means to me. He's been a constant source of strength for me during the past couple of years. I know I can always call him and he can make me laugh and cheer me up on any given day. He never seems too tired to listen to me babble on, even when I know he really is tired. I'm so glad for the chances I've had to see him recently. Twice in one year! That's some kind of a record! He reminds me quite frequently that I am the "OLDER" sister. Bless his heart! Love you Jim!