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Belated Happy Birthday to my Brother Sean
Aug. 29th, 2010 03:03 pmI lost a day in there somewhere. I thought today was his birthday but it was yesterday.
There are four years between Sean and I. We are lucky that all of our brothers and sisters get along. We were each other’s playmates and helpers through out the years.
Somewhere along the way we grew up and now have families of our own. But Sean and I can still get together and just pick up where we left off. (Which I can do with about 4 other people on this planet)
Sean is a skilled blacksmith along with a number of other artisan skills he has learned over the years because he had designs in his head that no one had created so he did. Since then he has built some pretty incredible contraptions that work for what he needs them to do. If the zombie apocalypse or that massive magnetic pulse that wipes out all data and electricity, Sean is the relative I am least worried about.
His lovely wife Rozanna compliments him and contrasts with him as well. Their dating life included the most complex game of tag to be played to date. They are, as they say, well suited for each other. And, like my other brother did, he found someone who fits within the family very well.
I found a photo I took of Sean when he was about 9 or 10. He is wearing a football jersey and is snarling at the camera. The reason he was upset that I took the shot was that he had build himself a working crossbow and didn’t care for our parents to find out that he had done so (I think they already knew). He had done it just because he wanted to see if he could which is how my brother’s mind works. I treasure that photo because it is a snapshot of Sean that reflects him so well (minus the snarl).
So Sean, a belated Happy Birthday. See you at DragonCon in less than a week. I’ll give you your birthday hug then.
I am grateful for my brother Sean in my life.
There are four years between Sean and I. We are lucky that all of our brothers and sisters get along. We were each other’s playmates and helpers through out the years.
Somewhere along the way we grew up and now have families of our own. But Sean and I can still get together and just pick up where we left off. (Which I can do with about 4 other people on this planet)
Sean is a skilled blacksmith along with a number of other artisan skills he has learned over the years because he had designs in his head that no one had created so he did. Since then he has built some pretty incredible contraptions that work for what he needs them to do. If the zombie apocalypse or that massive magnetic pulse that wipes out all data and electricity, Sean is the relative I am least worried about.
His lovely wife Rozanna compliments him and contrasts with him as well. Their dating life included the most complex game of tag to be played to date. They are, as they say, well suited for each other. And, like my other brother did, he found someone who fits within the family very well.
I found a photo I took of Sean when he was about 9 or 10. He is wearing a football jersey and is snarling at the camera. The reason he was upset that I took the shot was that he had build himself a working crossbow and didn’t care for our parents to find out that he had done so (I think they already knew). He had done it just because he wanted to see if he could which is how my brother’s mind works. I treasure that photo because it is a snapshot of Sean that reflects him so well (minus the snarl).
So Sean, a belated Happy Birthday. See you at DragonCon in less than a week. I’ll give you your birthday hug then.
I am grateful for my brother Sean in my life.
