Dan My brother My Friend

How do I start, the story of my childhood filled with boys who grew to be great men. I am the little sister to Josh, Steven, Matt and Dan. Although Dan was barely younger than me he never let me forget that I was the girl trying to be one of the boys. I would ride my bike as hard as I could just to keep up with them, and when I couldn't..they would leave me! But they would always come back about ten minutes later to tell me to PICK IT UP and that this was the LAST time they were going to wait for me. I am truley blessed to have had such good brothers that always watched over me, they are my guardians. As Daniel grew up he changed into this gorgeous man who people gravitated towards. He was like a magnet that sucked you in and made you feel so loved. Every time I would see him, at home or in Seattle, it always started with a huge bear hug and followed with an I love ya. Daniel was an inspiration to us all, being the youngest he made things happen for himself but never forgot where he came from. There is a big part of me that is still angry and so sad, but I know that he wouldn't want me to carry that with me. I will forever miss him and cherish the great memories we had. I feel that I have lost a great friend and brother but gained a guardian angel to help guide me through tough times. I love you Daniel and will see you again..have one ready! Love Melea