On Tuesday night, my brother came to visit. He was in Southern California, spending a few days sandwiched in between working in Alaska for the past six months and heading off to Costa Rica early this morning. I sure am grateful to have a brother like this one, an adventurer at heart. Even though he travels all over the world and his days at home are few, I love how when we haven't seen each other in six months, we can just pick right back up like no time has passed at all... and now I miss him all over again. His visit was definitely a bright spot in my week.