Whew...
My mom called me at 8 tonight and the first words out of her mouth were we're at Community North. After my WHY? She told me that my brother was in an accident. Then I experienced the scariest 2 seconds of my life...between her saying..."He was hit by a semi" and "but we think everything is Ok!" I calmed down after that and they told me that after hitting his face, the side of it was quite swollen and he looked like the kid from the movie "Mask." That's when I knew everything was all right. And I know..cheesy stuff..but you never know how much you appreciate someone till you are faced with that. I mean, my brother and I fight as much now as we did when we are young. And those warm fuzzy brother/sister moments are few and far between but I wouldn't trade him for the world. Without him, I wouldn't be able to protect myself or come up with witty comebacks! I just thank God, and his guardian angel that they were watching over him! He's got 3 beautiful babies to raise! Moments like these you really "Thank your lucky stars!" Thanks God for watching over the big jerk!