Today is Memorial Day and, for most of us, this means a three day weekend, BBQs and retail sales; but today, I want to take a moment to let the world know how proud I am of my cousin, Specialist James Donovan U.S. Army, of Ft. Benning, GA. (Just so you know Jimmy will absolutely hate that I am doing this!) When I was 9 years old, my aunt Trish – who is only 11 years older than me – had Jimmy, her first child. He was the cutest and happiest baby boy I ever met until I had my own son. Jimmy and I both spent a lot of time with our Nana and they put his crib in the spare bedroom, which also had bunk beds for me as well. As you can imagine, I thought Jimmy was my baby. Nana was around to oversee and make sure baby was safe; but I loved to feed Jimmy, put him in his crib, take him out of his crib (which caused a few head bumps since I could barely lift him), and play with him. Then almost two years later, Jackie – Jimmy’s little baby sister -- came along....