Last night I got to thinking while I was washing my face (I do some of my best thinking at this time of the day) and I decided that I wish so bad that I had a little brother.
I'd even go for a sister if I had to.
Being the youngest is really lonely sometimes.
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Hm. I concur.
I am pretty happy that I have a little brother (namely Christopher). Even though I complain about him a lot, and yell at him most days and, you know, regular sibling stuff. We get along, I guess. In public at least. At home we like to bite each other's heads off, but we usually end up laughing in the end because someone stumbles on their words and the other can't help but laugh.
All in all though, it's pretty neat. I mean, sometimes when we hang out it sucks, but generally it's pretty fun.
P.S. Houp-la for posting again!
dear catherine: i could lend you one of my brothers for a week!! ha...
love carol-lee joy
It's such a blessing to have siblings, although I do complain about them all the time. I do wish that I could have older siblings though, so that I no longer had to the the mature and responsible one. To have someone to hang out with who's relatively my own age, instead of at least a five year gap.
I can hardly remember the time when I didn't have any one else running around the house, messing it up every ten minutes (though that was usually me).
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