Days of Thankfulness #2

My brother always did little things to help me feel like I was the same as everyone else. He knew music was a big thing in my life, but I couldn't always hear the music. I'd always fake it with my friends, but he knew I wanted to know. He would write out the lyrics of my favorite songs or tell me what they were, so I could sing along with the radio or with my friends. His hearing was better than mine, and still is. When we were out and about and I didn't hear something, but he did, he'd sign it to me when no one was looking. He still does that for me now as adults sometimes. He protects me from the bad guys when I need him to or even when I didn't know I needed him to. He would console me when I was scared.
As adults, were still close. He was my Man of Honor at my wedding. He checks up on me and the kiddos. He helps me when I'm down and feeling discouraged. He makes me laugh when I'm sad or missing my family. He loves my kids and includes them. I know I can call him at any time and if he's able, he'll help. He even drives over and kills the bugs when I'm too freaked out and Hubby is away. God gave me the best man to be my brother and my best friend.
So to my brother, I love you and I'm truly thankful to you. Thank you for loving me inside and out even when you didn't like me. Thank you for being there for me, even when I made it hard on you. I know I don't say it much or often, but I'm truly Blessed and proud to be your sister.