A few weeks ago my brother, Jesse, came to visit. It was so wonderful to have him here. Jesse has gone through a lot in the last year and it has changed him for the better. I felt like we, his family, were his priority. In the past I never saw Jesse much when he came to visit. But this time I saw him a lot.
He came for dinner one night at my house. It was great having him be there and just visit while we watched the kids play outside. Then we went inside and Michael showed Jesse his motorized Thomas the train engines. Jesse hooked two of the engines up back to back and they had a tug of war. I laughed so hard listening to Jesse commentate the competition between the engines.
Jesse also told Lorenne about me being his "little brother" when I was younger. She got a big kick out of that story. As I watched Jesse play with my kids I experienced the same hero worship I had for him as a little girl.
I am so sorry for all the heartache that Jesse has gone through lately, but I will forever be grateful that it gave me back my brother. That is something I wouldn't trade the world for.