Forgotten Birthday

I woke up this morning to feel a little sorry for myself because today is my mothers birthday. Only to remember that I have forgotten my BROTHERS birthday which was on the 7th. Robert, Can you forgive me? This is my forty something single brother who ALWAYS calls me and my daughters on our birthdays. Robert, you know I love you. I just forgot..Robert lives and works in Hattiesburg, Mississippi and has a countless number of friends. I know he celebrated in high style without his sister. I do know he loves me and is always there for us when we need him. He has helped my girls in so many ways over the years. They call him Uncle Bubba. He has lots of talents and is a pure brainy smurf . He reads everything he gets his hands on and collects books of all kinds. He is so unselfish in many ways and has taken a backseat to all us girls in his life. He is the kind of smart person you NEVER want to play Trivial Pursuit with. He knows all the answers of every edition to every form of the game. He is a talented in so many areas.Robert works for The Home Collection in our hometown. So , to you Robert, Happy Birthday, I love you...I miss Mother today and will write about her later. I have having My monogram Market today and need to go and make pimento cheese for my guests. I Love you , Bubba...