These super brothers are S, on the right, my husband and T, on the left, his little brother. The photo was taken at E’s birthday party. I have no idea why they are wearing matching sombreros, mardi gras beads and Superman T-shirts. I really don’t.
There is quite a large age difference between the two and they always have seemed to have more of a father/son relationship than brother/brother. Sometimes S is the father, but sometimes it’s T. They really don’t have much in common, but they look out for each other and care about each other.
T, who has had his pilot’s license for something like 2 years now, has been accepted to the Air Force. We are all so excited and proud of him! He leaves for basic next week I think? Not so sure, as he wasn’t sure last time I talked to him.
I need to learn about the Air Force now. I’ve had close friends go into the navy, the army, the marines… this is a new one to me. I asked my mother-in-law what I could send to him and all she knew was, “no dirty magazines”. Damn.