I remember being a kid, and as much as I loved my little brother, he could be such a pest...just like anyone with a little brother might know. We were both the hardheaded ones, that got into fist fights with each other in time out, and mom gritted her teeth and tried to ignore us until we got tired of hitting each other and ended up hugging and being friends again. (And just for the record...we were too little to really hurt each other!) Now...while he can still occasionally be a nuisance! - he is all grown up! With a beautiful wife, and three darling daughters...I am so proud of him!
“A friend is a brother who was once a bother.” Author Unknown