Self Known

[ahh...the photo quality of iPhone 4's...] ^ this is my freakishly adorable little brother. ^ Today is his tenth birthday. That's TEN. Double digits. One-zero. ... *sniffles* ... SOMEONE HOLD ME, MAH BABY IS GROWING UP! *cough* ...I wonder how my parents feel about this. o.O Anyways, this little guy is amazing. And I'm not just saying it. The things he says will make you laugh, especially if they're said wrong. And the faces he makes are priceless--he has a VERY animated little face [Rosie jelly]. Sure, he has some *cough* anger issues, but that's small compared to his other qualities. [photo via google] I believe his dream is to own a McDonalds [insert giggles]. Or maybe it's to be a Lego/Nerf/Minecraft expert who battles people with lightsabers as a hobby. I can never  tell these days. o.O [ I believe he is two, in this photo] OH MY GOSH. Look at tiny Timmy! *sniffles* Sorry, I'm getting all emo...

{ photo via pinterest } "No." she states, huffing and crossing her arms. "I am not going outside. I am not being social. And I am not being happy. I'm. Staying. Here." He sighs and rolls his eyes, trying his best to ignore her attitude. "Fine, suit yourself." He picks her up by the waist and drapes her over his shoulder, ignoring her screams of protest. "Put me down! Right now!" "No. Because you are going outside. You are going to be happy and social. Because I am not wasting my money just because you have the birthday blues." She scowls, puffing  up her cheeks and slowly blowing the air out. He stumbles through the front door, carrying her down the little path that leads toward the driveway. But he doesn't turn toward the car. Instead, he turns down the small alleyway between the two, older-style houses. "Hey, where are we going?" "We're going somewhere special." He fin...