It seems just like yesterday we were small devils running around the house, most of the time you were chasing me for some reason or another ( most of the time to lay it on me good and proper). There are so many events and memories in my mind about us growing up. These memories have to be at least 30-35 odd years old but somehow they are so vivid in my mind. Such is our bond brother. It would be a delight to share these stories with our kids one day. Wishing our kids would share the same bond we share. Today you maybe so many miles away from me and we don’t speak as often as we shoud brother, but then again knowing our bond, we have never ever needed to say anything to each other n yet be able to convey our feelings. Look at these pictures. The testimony of our silent bond!