Brotherly Love

Well Taner's birthday seemed to be a good day.  Although my gift to him was a failure, I finally gave in and said he could buy a shotgun.  Now he can feel like a real man.  That is, if he's even old enough to buy one.  I guess we'll see.  After work last night, we met his mom, dad, and brother Kip at Copper Mill for dinner.  I must say that I love my new family.  Taner, I have discovered, needs to learn to relax.  Either Kip really knows how to push his buttons, or Taner just decides to get angry for the heck of it.  Entertainment was definitely provided.  Maybe it's all in the name of brotherly love.  I wouldn't know, being one of 4 daughters.  It really was a lot of fun, and I'm lucky to have married into such a fun and wonderful family.  And despite what Taner may think, he's lucky too.  The two of us are truly loved.  :-D