Unexpected Visitor

Monday was the worst day. I had to watch my brother get shipped off to Afghanistan. I know that he knew how sad I was because I didn't want to let him go, I held onto him, face buried in his chest, sobbing..I'm no good at goodbyes, is anybody really?

Day 1

I decided that I needed to stop moping around and crying, so I threw on some work out gear and decided to release some much needed endorphins.

As I was just about to start, Cash and I heard our doorbell ring. What a surprise we found! Timmy's shoes traveled far and wide to meet us at our door step!  THANKS BROTHER!

My first thought was I hope he's not walking around barefoot. My second thought was I hope that he has some shoes to work out in. My third was this is freaking sweet!

He told us that my brothers heart felt our sorrow and that he (Timmy's shoes) would be there for us to follows us around so that we never have to walk alone.

We worked out together

We drove to mom's, Timmy's shoes were on my dashboard, he knows how much I hate that. Timmy clearly didn't disclose that information to his shoes.

Mom and Pops had a chat with Timmy's shoes

They even had a few laughs with them, although, Blue was very confused. (you can see Blue in the back in his kennel)

We made our trip back home, wind blowing through Timmy's laces, and Cash decided to take those sweet kicks for a ride. Eventually, settling on fighting his Iron Man robot.

Thank you Timmy's shoes, you are going to make these next 9 months somewhat bearable.

I love you, baby brother!