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Showing posts with label sibling. Show all posts
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Wednesday, September 7, 2011


Ok so here he is, brother number two. Adam is seventeen years old and still has not tested to receive his license (that is irrelevant to anything but I thought I'd tell you). Before the start of the 2011-2012 school year Adam and I didn't get along very well. The good news is we get along now (knock on wood, crap I am only around a glass desk). We are bonded by the sounds of rap and symphonic music (weird combination, I know). Adam is a rabid weight lifter and soccer player. All he breathes is expensive shoes and protein milk. He plays varsity soccer for Lake Central and was on the varsity roster last year when we won state! We are technically Irish twins since we are thirteen months apart in age (to be Irish twins you have to be twelve months apart, but we bend the rules). Adam, Andrew, and April (me) all start with A's in case you haven't noticed, and no that wasn't on purpose. Anne and Dan accidentally made us all "A's" and I believe this superstitious occurrence is why we all get along so amazingly well (knock on wood).

Meet the familiy


So here's the brother. Andrew is twelve and actual one of my close friends. I am not pulling that weird family voodoo where I am faking that my family is super close and we can never be torn apart. Andrew and I are bonded and close just like me and my dog, 
Rudy,  are (you will understand if you know me). Andrew is a prodigy at baseball and gets a lot of the attention and praise in our family but I wouldn't have it any other way. His baseball team was runner up in state this year and he pitched a BA game to end the season in. When I am not yelling my head off at the baseball fields cheering for him we watch rip off ghost shows together. I think he is convinced the shows are completely accurate and real but I go along with it to see the emotions on his face when the hunters go through a haunted mansion to hear a squeak in the corner of a room. Either way it is very enjoyable to hang out with him since he is so similar to his brother and I.