Brothaa! :D

The 'you don't realize what you have, till it's gone' statement is very clichéd. But sometimes clichéd is awesome. I didn't know I'd miss him when he left for boarding school.

I love seeing him genuinely happy when he's home. Just the feeling of not standing in a queue to use the rest room, flipping through the channels at his heart's content and getting to use the computer. I love seeing how much he has matured over the course of a year, how he appreciates everything, family, home, friends more than ever now.

I remember smothering him with kisses when he was a teeny little thing, feeding him leftovers from my day-old school lunch, getting into fist fights that ended up being pretty ugly, the unsuccessful sneaking out ventures at 2 AM, and the time he cried at the Airport :'). Even though I missed out on the crucial years of your life, I can't imagine my life without you, your the 'crazy' that's been missing in my life lately.

A blog post is probably an over kill and there'd be times when I would be at your throat (literally)but your the reason I'm excited for tomorrow :). I love you kid!