My best childhood memories revolve around my younger brother Michael, he was my best friend. When we were little every Christmas Eve, we would be so excited for Santa to come. We would sleep in the same room and stay up all night. We could never sleep – we were too excited. We would tiptoe into my parents room all night long to see what time it was, the night seemed to go on forever. The next morning when we opened presents, he would always be so excited for everything and would jump up and down at every gift. I am so grateful to have shared a childhood with a sibling like him.