I don't talk too much about the family I have that lives outside of this house because I am afraid that they will disown me and never talk to me again because I embarrassed them.
But, today I am taking a leap.
And crossing my fingers that my little brother still loves me after I dedicate an entire post to him.
Besides the very obvious difference in our sex, there are many more.
*He is musical. He can play guitar and even once played in a band. Me. I didn't know how to whistle until almost high school.
*He has lived in Vietnam
...and South Korea. I live 5 minutes away from my childhood home.
*He can sleep in every weekend. And stay up as late as he wants because he doesn't have any children. My life revolves around three little brats.
*He is a newlywed. I am not.
*He has been to Thailand...
Cambodia...
Egypt...
China.
*He looks good in hats. Me? Umm...no.
*He has the bluest blue eyes. I don't.
*He is a city boy who loves living in the big city of Toronto. We have 2 horses, 2 barn cats, stinky Studley and a 30 pound rabbit. Enough said.
*He is my kids favourite person in the Universe. They told me. They also told me that I should move out so he can move in and play soccer with them 24/7.
*He loves chicken wings. Ew.
*His writing is much better than mine.
3 comments:
Ah, sibling rivalry at it's best. I don't have this problem because out of the three of us, I am the best sister. *grin*
Ahhh, but can he take pictures like you? He certainly can't give birth and be a mama like you. In fact, I bet, he could come up with his own list about how perfect you are in comparison to him.
He does pretty perfect … and well loved by his sister!
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