As I write this, my baby brother is sacked out on the couch next to me.
We picked him up from our tiny airport this afternoon, drove him around the perimeter of our little island, and dumped him into the pool with two very happy boys.
I fed him a real home-cooked meal.
And then he fell asleep.
Tomorrow, I figure we'll show him some more of what Key West has to offer.
But for right now, with FIVE of my favorite men under my roof,
all is right with the world.