So, I have eleven siblings; seven sisters and four brothers. But I only have one younger brother. And when he's not being a pain in the butt like most younger siblings are. He actually makes me laugh.
He's always doing silly and somewhat random things around the house. Usually when we are the only ones home. He dances or leaps across the room. Pulls strange facial expressions and makes random noises. And usually I just start at him strangely and just shake my head and laugh.
But I don't think I've laughed harder then I did a night ago. I was on the computer and he suddenly walked into the room. Walking in the Egyptian style walk. Singing "King Tut... Silly Tut....King Tut...Silly Tut!"
Of course like before I just stared at him and laughed. But I just kept laughing and laughing. I started to cry I was laughing so hard. He sat down on the couch and then said. "King tut, silly tut. Born in California, raised in Arizona...... Did you know that? That he wasn't born Egypt, yeah right."
Of course I'm just laughing even harder at this point. Looking at my like I was the crazy one. "What's so funny?"
I proceeded to tell him that I don't think I've laughed so hard in a while. It's been a long time since I've laughed so hard that I've cried.
I love my younger brother. Even despite his moments where he is a pain in the butt.
(Just don't tell him I said that.)