I don’t remember ordering another half of a person for myself when I magically appeared and lived on this Earth, but I’m more grateful for daily bickering and play-fights than silence. And I would choose arguing over who’s older a thousand times than tossing a ball to the wall ‘cause I don’t have anyone to play with. Thank you for catching it, and know that I’ll be on the other end of the seesaw there with you, brother. You’re always gonna be an idiot and I’m always going to beat you even on it, one way or another. Take that as you will.
Much love, The Cooler Twin. 🦊
