Today's entry is dedicated to one of my favorite people who I've had the privilege of knowing his entire life - Timothy Hawkins. I'm told that I asked for a little sibling, and on this day 22 years ago, my request was granted. I've always loved this little guy, and we got along pretty well growing up. Sure we had those brother-sister fight moments, but for the most part, we were happy playmates. Mom says one of his earliest words was "Ah-dix" (something resembling Alex). And because he likes food as much as I do, "grips" (also known as Grits) was in there somewhere.
He's always been a laid-back, kindhearted guy. Though most of the time he's quiet, there is no lack of thought or intelligence behind those big brown eyes. He's a good kid, and I've always been glad to call him my little brother. I used to call him Skinny (yes, I'm aware of the irony, but we were both twigs back in the day), but he has grown into a big strong young man, and now I'm the skinny one. I also ended up shorter than him somehow.... so he calls me his little big sister now.
I must say that this birthday is a special one, because the fact that he is still here after the accident he had in December is truly a God-given miracle. Seeing my little brother push and work to overcome his injuries has been an inspiration to me, and I'm so proud of him for all that he has accomplished, even before the accident.
So, to my favorite little brother - I love you, Tim. Thank you for being beautiful you.
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