Sooo....

This Saturday, I'm meeting my brother for the FIRST time. I know about him, and I've talked to him a few times, but never met him. People are surprised with when I've told them this.
YES.
I have siblings.
On my dad's side.
I'm the youngest of six.

And I always thought I was the only kid since I was the only one in the house.
But that all changed when I started to see my brothers and sister a lot more.

BUT I have two brothers I've never met.
And I'm finally meeting the actual oldest. (Even though, my brother Donald says HE'S the oldest.)

I'm nervous and excited. I don't know what to expect. I've seen pictures of him, and he looks just like my dad just with red hair, blue eyes and freckles. It's weird looking at a picture and seeing my father in him. I'm ready to meet him. Hopefully, I can have some kind of both with him like I do with my other brothers and sister. Lets pray that when this day comes, it goes smoothly.