Brother From Another Mother
I met Toby last year through my beautiful, long-time friend Michele. Toby and I hit it off right away and decided that he is my "brother from another mother" and i'm his "sister from another mister". And so it goes. Turns out he gets along famously with my sisters so now I have to share him.
Toby made his way back home to Aussie-land last week and we sent him off with a small party. Toby and Jennifer had a Bloody Mary-off to see who could concoct the tastiest version. Ready for the secret - a bit of pickle juice. We played records and exchanged barbed compliments and plenty of banter. You know, the way siblings do. Jennifer then used Toby as a live model for earrings she was making. Little brothers are fun, i'm glad we finally have one.
