Brother to 9

When my baby brother was born I was happy because I could finally say, for about a month, that I was nine with nine siblings.

We Couldn’t Do It, So We Did It

Cassanda sat me down and said something like this, “Jacob, I’m not going to make it. I can’t do this anymore, I really need more help from you.” I thought for a second and responded, “Cassanda, I would love to help more, but I have absolutely nothing left.”