Plenty on My Mind, Nothin' to Say

I wanted to blog today because I didn't yesterday. I know I need the outlet, and I gotta keep writing, because, well, I gotta. But really, I don't have anything clever to expound upon, no funny thoughts. My exciting news has already been shared, and the activities of the past few days wouldn't hold your interest. Perhaps a few random thoughts and notes. Yesterday was Joxer's birthday. He turned 9, but still acts like a puppy and people still go "Oh, he's so adorable, how big will he get?" 17 pounds, folks, this is it. Happy Birthday, Joxer! I was watching Eddie play outside yesterday and decided he is the most perfect human in existence. He's perfectly porpotioned, good muscle tone without looking muscle-y, enough subcutaneous fat that he's soft and rounded, but not at all chubby. He's got a beautiful smile and fantastic expressions. Just perfect. I could just stare at him for hours. This is the beginning of the season when Eddie and I start to look less and less alike. He'll start to get darker, until he's a nice warm brown, and I'm going to stay this whiter-than-milk-white, with a few more freckles and probably a light sunburn here and there. I don't mind, though, the not looking the same. I love how his deep tanned skin looks against mine. My baby brother now has a baby. Guess I'll have to start calling him my younger brother, though since he just turned 29 and I've been turning 29 for awhile now, he'll actually be my same-age brother, then eventually my older brother. That's about all I have for now. Good night.