It snowed last year too: I made a snowman, my brother knocked it down, and I knocked my brother down, and then we had tea.
There’s no other love like the love for a brother. There’s no other love like the love from a brother.
As we grew up, my brothers acted like they didn’t care, but I always knew they looked out for me and were there!
It’s hard to be responsible, adult, and sensible. Having a sister whose heart is as young as your own is good.
 My sister taught me everything I needed to know; she was only in sixth grade then.
