Tyler and I at my "canadian stereotypes" birthday party this year
Today is my little brother's 18th birthday and as much as he's going to hate me for posting these photos, I'm doing it anyways. My baby brother is now old enough to drink, an entire foot taller than me and apparently more of a grown up then I'd like.
I cried when I found out he was a boy and not a girl because I wanted a sister. I wanted a sister so bad that I decided to dress him like a girl when he was 2 or 3 years old, makeup and all. Yeah I'm a jerk. But I am so glad he turned out to not be a girl, I don't have to share my clothes with him and he would make a really ugly girl. Besides that, I love him and think he's a pretty great little dude (not so little any more I guess). He is also my photographer most of the time on here! What a peach.
Happy Birthday Tyler!!!