My little brother Travis was born on 7/11/1996.
16 years later, I accompanied him and his buddies to something truly extraordinary. Free slurpees at 7/11.
I had a lemon creme slurpee absolutely free.
Needless to say, it was a great day.
And then, today, I coaxed Travis into letting me take some portraits of him. I never thought I would see the day when my little dude turned 16, but I guess I did, so I thought I should try and remember what he looked like. Happy Birthday Trav.