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I Love My Brother, I Just Wish that He’d Do What I Say!

Posted Tuesday, April 15th, 2008 and visited 75 times, 1 so far today
by MInTheGap

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Not my oldest, but a cute picture nonetheless My mom and dad are both first born children, so you think that they’d understand– but they don’t.  You see, I love my brother and sister, I really do.  But they need to understand that I’m the smartest, the tallest* and the best looking!

They need to realize that when I want a toy, I want it now, and that I shouldn’t be expected to share– that’s why I put things I like in my pockets so that my pants look like they’re falling down!

But I do love them.  I would do anything for them.  And I do think of others.  Like just this past Sunday we were playing a card game Daddy got for his birthday and he hadn’t won once.  So, I tried to pick the color that would help him win– only my brother (there he goes again) changed the color so I ended up winning instead of Daddy.

I also try to help keep track of my sister– she’s always into something.  My dad and mom can’t be everywhere, so I’ll try to help out there.

Well, Daddy’s telling me that it’s time to get done writing.  So, I’ll have to see you later!


* Our second child is actually taller.



MInTheGap has been commenting on the culture at large and current events since 2004. He enjoys spending time with his family, writing, and being active in his local church.
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