Happy Birthday (a little late, sorry) to my favorite brother, Jack, the jerk. Ha ha! That was my nickname for him when we were growing up. If you think that's mean, ask him what he told me he was going to give to me (more like DO to me) on my 5th birthday. I cried the morning of my 5th birthday....
awww, the memories. What are big brothers for, but to endlessly tease their little (sweet innocent perfect) sisters? Can't wait to give you a big hug in a few days. We love and miss you!!
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