Sit me down and say you're having a baby. You caught me off of my guard. Like the time you smashed my thumb with a hammer and then Dad came running through the yard.
But you were so kind even though none of your friends ever were.
You had faith that even I could one day be made whole and I know it's a pain how I can act like I know everything.
But you carried me up, when the mountains were steep, and you kept me afloat when the waters were deep.
So I'll do what I can to be the brother you need. Thank you, Seth, for being a brother to me.
You and I could read the scriptures daily and we'd still probably never agree. You say Joshua was a mighty leader, well, he's still an asshole to me.
And our lives, they keep us all apart til the holidays. So I've come to realize that having such a tender heart, it's a curse as much as it's a blessing, right? Am I right?

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