There can only be one!

My day of birth is looming.. preparations need to be made.. Yes-Yes-Yes.. Not the sort of preparations that you would expect however.. There are behind the scene stuff that happens that no-one is aware of.. Since the first day of birth, my birthday has been shared with my brother.. and no, we are not twins.. I just so happened to be born on his 6th birthday.. and my Dad in all his bloody wisdom told him I was his birthday present. *sigh* ..This is not the smartest thing for an adult to say to a 6 Year Old – particularly not to my boet.. I love him dearly, but I was a teeny-weeny-little-bit-of-a-thing, just handed to my brother and he must’ve thought I was some kind of weird looking doll that doesn’t actually do much of interest.. You get my...