No Matter How Old He Gets, He’s Still the Baby.

written by Catherine January 21, 2010

This is my little brother, Kyle. What a cute little clown he was. Well this adorable little clown grew into

this adorable little boy. I used to tell him that when he grew up all the girls would love him because he was so cute. He definitely did not grow out of that cuteness. Actually, he grew into it…

Kyle is the third, the youngest, the baby. He is a good brother, son, uncle, grandson, nephew and friend. My brother is smart. His love for his family is felt completely. I love having a brother that doesn’t shy away from hugging me and is most often the one to initiate a hug. Somehow Kyle has managed to survive two crazy older sisters. Sometimes by standing back acting normal and watching the crazy unfold,

and sometimes by joining in.

I know I don’t say it enough but I love my brother and I am thankful for him. I am so grateful that Maddy has Kyle to call uncle because he is an example of “one of the good guys,” a good guy that is willing to help his family and friends in any way he can, a good guy that works hard and lives honestly and a good guy that feels and shows love freely.

I hope that even when I tease him relentlessly, like big sisters sometimes do, he knows that he is loved and appreciated. Because honestly I have one seriously cool little brother.

Happy 21st birthday Kyle James!
We love you!

Now enough of all the freaking mushy crap, tomorrow we parrr-tay! And by parrr-tay I mean I plan to get your reasonably* drunk and make you shake your groove thang** with your sisters at some random*** bar or club.

*Puking sucks and I would rather not have you throw up on my carpets later in the night.
**Photographic evidence of such booty shaking may be collected for future use.
***Yes, we have no idea where we are going yet, but we.are.going.

Catherine

Catherine, The Evolving Mommy, is the mom behind the Evolving Motherhood. As the mom to two young girls, Catherine spends a good deal of her time feeding her family, cleaning up after feeding her family and planning the next meal she will feed her family. When she isn't feeding people, cleaning, running errands or volunteering in her daughter's school, she enjoys running, reading, writing, and cooking for fun. Motherhood is a jungle so we have to keep evolving and learning from the everyday.