I was an only child until i was 2 yrs old then my brother came along. I'm told (and there is a picture of me doing this) that i used to go to my brother's crib and take his soother out of his mouth just to make him cry. I never really got along with that particular brother but the next 2 I'm really close to. I am working on having somewhat of a relationship with him but he makes it hard. He's got this warped sence of humor that makes my blood boil. He insults everyone and thinks it's funny. not my cup of tea.
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