I'm glad I have siblings

Every afternoon while Dylan takes his nap, I put on a movie for Charlie so that I can have a little time to myself to clean the house, pay bills, read, whatever.

So today I decided to write in my journal the things that I'm grateful for. There are a lot of things, but one thing that stuck out in my mind was my siblings.

There are four of them and they're all very different, and I need all of them just the same. They are Heavenly Father's way of saying, "Look. Sometimes things are going to be rough, but I'm throwing you a life line here."

So Shmeegletov on your Batmitzvah, Shmames, Risk, and Zjaque de jaque, thanks for being my sibling. Love you!