Today, April 22, is my brother’s birthday. My mom chose this date for her caesarian delivery because April 22 was my uncle’s birthday.
My brother was born in 1943; my uncle, several decades before. 🌎Earth Day was created in 1970.
Noting this, my brother claims he is older than dirt.
He has told this same joke every year for the past 49 years.
It’s still funny.
It is my careful, unbiased observation that people born on April 22 are exceptionally nice human beings.
According to my cousins, my Uncle Jack was the best dad ever. [I only spent a little time with him but I enjoyed every minute of it.] He was even at my parents’ house when we celebrated my first-born son’s first birthday (Oct. 5, not April).
And of course, my brother is extraordinary … my favorite (and only) sibling.
So here’s to our amazing and fragile planet 🌏and to all those who work to protect it (and by so doing, protect the rest of us). They get it. We are co-dependent with Earth.
Celebrate it. Do everything in your power to allow every bug and bird and blossom and butte survive and flourish.
🌎 Hooray! For the interdependent web of all existence.
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