Wednesday, February 27, 2008
I have a brother, who is three years older than I. While I am sure we had our share of fighting over the years, I don't remember it being constant fighting. When we found out we were having another boy the second time around, Garrett warned me that, "Brothers fight. It's just the way it is." Garrett tells stories that make me cringe. Like the time he broke his hand by hitting it over his brother's head. So now when I look at Kevin and Zach I love it when I see them playing much more than when I see them fighting. I know that it is a normal part of growing up with siblings, but I would much rather hear the sounds of laughing and playing than fighting and crying.