As I told you on Monday, it was my brother's birthday which lead me to think about all the things I've done or would do for my brother as well as all the confessions that go along with sibling love.
So, here we go, I confess
... I only have one brother. He's the older one.
... when I was 10 years old or so my parents said they were going to have another baby and I had a full on hissy fit thankfully they were just joking with me.
... my brother was the one who was responsible for co-ordinating my first "official" kiss.
... since then he gets all icky about me and boys
... when Edwin, my brother was 12 years old or so, he was running in our flat and jumped on the door frame and fell which he was warned about doing before. When he fell, he ended up cracking his head but before my parents came home he coerced me into agreeing to tell everyone that he was chasing me and fell against the table so my parents didn't have to tell him "I told you so".
...my family believed the above story for a good 5 years until we thought it was safe to share the truth.
... when we were younger we went for dancing lessons together, I think we looked something like this...
... I actually pulled off throwing a surprise party for my brother last year.
What stories can you share about sibling/s???