My younger brother was in a minor car accident this evening. He is fine but his truck is messed up pretty good. He called me to come help and I’m glad I was able to be there.
We haven’t always gotten along, my baby brother and I. Apparently when our Mom brought him home from the hospital, I was not too pleased that he wasn’t a little sister.
We are all grown up now and I realize the value in having not just a brother, but specifically him.
I am grateful it was just a minor car accident that helped me remember that.