Overheard in the back of my car today on the way to school:
"Big Brother, I love you."
"I know, Little Man."
"Aren't you gonna say it back?"
"(Heavy sigh) Little Man...I have to love you. I'm your brother."
Okay...not exactly the loving sentiment I would have liked him to return, but at least he feels some kind of obligation toward his younger brother. I guess that's better than them fighting. I hope he grows out of his apathy toward his sibling soon and returns to being his loving self.
