As you can tell by the title, this post is all about my "little" brother. He may be about six inches taller than me, but he will always be little to me.
Anyway, my brother's first day of junior year was yesterday. He's the only one left in high school. That's crazy (not that I want to be back there. No, thank you). I remember when we were little, and he would eat potato chips with ketchup piled high on top. And also when he and our sister put ketchup on Cheez-Its and stuck it in my hair before picture day. Weird that both of the memories I chose to write about involved ketchup. But he loved it as a child so...
The other day, my dad, brother, and I even went shopping to get my brother a suit. That really got me thinking about we are all getting older. Even when I don't feel like I should be, I'm an adult now. Soon, he will be, too. It's time to face the facts.
Zach will be seventeen in 20 short days. I have to figure out what to get him as a present. I don't have any ideas. What do you get your "little" brother when he is turning seventeen? Surely not a toy car. I feel like he normally hates the gifts I give him. I guess I have some thinking to do... But I also have some shopping to do, and I like shopping. I'll be fine as long as I don't end up buying a bunch of things for myself and nothing for him.
Wish me luck!
HW<3
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