My big brother is turning 30 today. A pretty big milestone indeed. But for a thirty year old, I’d say he has lived a pretty full life.
He has a beautiful wife.
And a pretty darn cute son.
He’s danced like no ones’ watching.
And sang like no one’s listening.
And rocked a lego costume like the best of them.
He has found his true passion: running.
And coaching running.
He has faced his fears.
And witnessed the Giants win the World Series. Twice.
But what I admire most is that even when life throws him a tantrum, he manages to keep going with a smile on his face.
Conor is going to run 30 miles to celebrate his 30th birthday. And probably drink some Bud Lights after. I’d say I have the coolest brother around.
Happy Birthday Conor! Love you lots. I only wish I could be there to celebrate with you.
4 Responses
Love you too sista! Thanks, this is awesome.
Yes, Very awesome and all so true! Wish I was there also Conor, to celebrate with you!
Dave filled in ably for you, it was a fun day! Look forward to seeing you in a few months!
Oh my goodness cousin, this post is very heart warming and pulls at my heart strings all at once! I am blessed to have such sweet cousins in my life. Happy belated birthday to Conor, and thanks for sharing the love.