My Baby Brother Is All Growed Up

This is my baby brother Philip. He turned 20 on May 20th. He's only 3 years younger than me but I remember the day he was born and getting ready in our nice church clothes to go see him in the hospital. I remember him as a baby learning to crawl and doing all the cute baby things. We used to play together making forts and obstacle courses for our tricycles in the basement. I guess this means that I'm getting old. Now I hardly recognize him. I tell him he's a big ugly, but he's actually pretty handsome. Well that's my little brother, the baby of the family.