He's been gone 3 days, and I miss him. I miss the randomness that he brings to te dinner table. I miss him coming in to say goodnight, not once or twice, but three times every night. I miss the ever present noise that seems to follow every 13 year old boy. I miss him making fun of me when I get scared while watching NCIS. I miss him telling me to pickup the bathroom and to get my stuff off his side. I admit it, I miss him.
I've had enough of the silence, enough of being the only child. It's WAY overrated. Thank goodness he comes back on Friday! I miss my baby brother!!

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