My little brother had a layover in Charlotte this morning. He is on his way to be a counselor at Camp Ganderbrook in Maine for the summer. It worked out that we were able to go pick him up and take him out for breakfast at The Original Pancake House (one of my favorites). I am glad we were able to see him since he is missing our family reunion later this summer and it is unlikely that we will see him again before Christmas.
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