I was the baby for nearly eight years. If I wanted I got it and no one had ever challenged me on that. All that changed on the morning of September 14, 1983. Baby Philip Carea Daigle was born and the rest is History. This blog post is three days late, but it still rings true. Happy Birthday Philip. I love you and I am proud to be known as “Philip Daigle’s Brother.” And in case there is a doubt in anyone’s mind at the power of my brother, check this out.
My brother is incredible. Phil, you rock.
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