Melodie!

Bryan has inherited the "Bryan Brow." Melodie, I don't know if you remember this, but one hot summer day we were swimming at the pool behind Fairmont. I was in the middle of some incredibly interesting story (ha! to my own ears, maybe) and you stopped me short. You told me to "fix those eyebrows!" It was so funny, and ever since I've been making sure that my eyebrows are going the direction they are supposed to go. Every once in a while I have to tell Bryan to "fix those eyebrows," too.

By the way, you'd love him. He is a lot like my brother Tom was as a teenager--all gangly legs and ferocious appetite but sweet as all get-out.