Caleb, my brother Chris and I all share a birthday.
This was us in 2007.

And we could have done it again (been all together) if I hadn't been so stubborn. But I insisted our party be held on our actual birthday instead of Saturday.
If only I'd known that Chris was doing this Friday:
(Hint: that's an airport terminal.)

I got quite the shock when he and his family pulled into our parent's driveway Friday night. It was a birthday/Father's Day present.
This was the first time we'd seen our only Leppert cousin/niece. Everyone loved seeing her...and her parents too.

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