My brother, at age one.
He's the youngest in our family. Growing up, I was always trying to protect him from everything... when I wasn't being a mean older sister. The year he went to hockey camp, he learned how to spray ice with his skates. That was the beginning of the end. It's hard to be mean to someone who can skate faster than you! Now he is much older and much bigger than me, going to university and working part-time. He doesn't need my protection anymore but then, he doesn't need to worry about mean older sisters either!
Marc, Take it easy today. Don't forget to check the mail! There's a card for you from me and Max. Hope that you and Lauren have a good time at dinner tonight.
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