Happy Birthday to my baby brother, David. I was five when he was born. This only child, accustomed to being the center of attention and the star of the world, now had to share. And that's okay. David was always a good brother - funny, goofy, with a hearty laugh. He's loyal, kind, and he picked a darn good wife - Cherie is a gem that improves our family ten fold.
He's got two kids - grown up now - Lisa and Jeffrey.
David checks in daily with our father and for that I'm eternally grateful. He does SO much and works hard.
so - Happy Birthday, David. It's a wacky weird year, but no doubt you'll celebrate with a beer at some point. Cheers kid-o!
Joanne Faries, originally from the Philadelphia area, lives in Texas with her husband Ray. She considers herself fortunate to be able to pursue a writing career after eons in the business world. Joanne enjoys reading and movies, and is the film critic for the Little Paper of San Saba.