It was nice growing up with someone like you - someone to lean on, someone to count on… someone to tell on!
Brothers and sisters are as close as hands and feet.
A brother is a friend provided by nature.
A brother is a friend God gave you; a friend is a brother your heart chose for you.
I've been blessed to have a brother like you, you're my pal, my buddy, and my best friend too. And it means a lot having a brother like you.
It is Christmas every time you let God love others through you. . .everytime you smile at your brother and offer him your hand.
You don't choose your family. They are God's gift to you, as you are to them.
It was from you that I first learned to think, to feel, to imagine, to believe.
It was nice growing up with someone like you - someone to lean on, someone to count on... someone to tell on!