It’s Donald’s birthday today. He’s turning 38. We are so old. I always like to think about the mothers on a person’s birthday because it was a big day for them too. So mom! Happy birthday of Donald to you too. Did I go to the hospital with your mom and dad to wait for the arrival of Donald? I vaguely remember that – but I could be making it all up… Thanks for giving me the best brother ever, even though he’s a bit stubborn.