Happy birthday, Marty Farty!
18 years ago, a screaming baby entered the world, much to the adoration of his parents and the dismay of his two older sisters. As he grew, he continued to provide much laughter and tears with his hijinks - which include, but are not limited to, throwing the iron off the second storey balcony after watching a Rex Hunt’s Fishing episode on tv at the age of 4, laying a turd right between the entrance between my room and my kid sister’s room and laughing as he watched us argue over who would clean it up (we resorted to getting a ruler and measuring whose room it was closest too!), chasing us around the house with various objects whilst trying to beat us up, and tearfully waving goodbye to me from the livingroom window every morning that I went to school.
He may have grown up to be bigger and taller than me, but he will forever be my baby brother whom I adore with every atom of my being. Gentle, loving, smart and with a similar sense of humour to me, I am proud of the man he is becoming as he enters this journey into adulthood 
Happy 18th Birthday Martin!
Marty hams it up for the cameras at his birthday lunch
Pretending to be a mutant rabbit
Wearing the doggy hat that we made for his last day of high school
Post late afternoon nap hair
Dressed up as the King of Hearts for Valentines Day, handing out candy to strangers (his own idea, and the candy was bought with his own allowance!)
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Lis - My brother is an absolute gun 
I like to think he’s a bit like me, hehehe!
Kat - He is, isn’t he 
Peabody - The ones I didn’t put up say even more He’s a mischevious little bug
Iling - LOL! I know the feeling…sometimes I wish I was a teen again, and then I remember all that teen angst! Hallo!
hahhaa! Those pictures are great! And your brother.. he’s quite the hottie!
Happy birthday, Martin!