When I was 8 years old, God gave me a little brother. He was the cutest thing I had ever laid eyes on. It didn’t take long before he started stealing all the attention that used to be mine. His punishment was years of being my own personal dress up doll and cheerleading stunt partner. Boy was he fun to have around. The Patterson family was finally complete the day Robby came into our lives. He has so much personality, is so talented, and never ceases to amaze us with his complete randomness. I miss him all the time, and absolutely hate the fact that I have lived so far away for his teenage years. I am so very thankful for that boy, and can not believe it has been 16 years since I first saw you. Happy birthday to the best brother I could ask for. I love you Robby!