My brother is my 'everything' part of the family.
You love them with all your heart but will happily make their life miserable.
The love runs deep.
In the best possible way.
"Dear family, I am running away."
"That ownership of the TV remote is a matter of life or death."
Dear brothers, put the phone down.
"My brother plays dead when my mom yells at him."
My little brother put a seashell to his ear and told me the ocean says I'm a nerd.
Ah, the memories.
You learn so much so fast.
Family is everything.
If my sibling is reading this right now... take notes.
Can I have your purses when you die?
You'll either want to hug or yell at your sibling(s) after reading this post.
No one's closer than family