Well, it's official: I'm OLD.
My brother, nine years my junior, graduated high school this month. Didn't I just change his diapers and feed him pureed carrots last week???
It's strange being a sibling - being someone's family but really having not much in common with them, other than our parents and their home. It will be interesting to see where Zach's passion for acting and the theatre take him.
Dad swears he'll "stumble" upon a part, or someone he knows will know someone, and he'll land a job that will somehow get him to where he wants to be: Broadway. He's lived his whole life like this - relaxed, no worries, taking whatever comes his way. A handsome lad, isn't he?
Excuse me, I have to go throw up now.