One of the boys

For nearly 12 years I was surrounded by boys, until the arrival of my long awaited baby sister. Today is one of those days that I miss my brothers. I miss their laughter, their jokes, even their fighting. I miss knowing that they're just down the hallway, or in the room next door. I miss being able to jump on their beds and talk to them in ways only a big sister could understand, I miss knowing that we can be worse enemies one day and then thick as thieves the next. I love having brothers and look forward to the day when they'll one day become uncles, fathers and husbands. My bodyguards, comedians, therapists and most of all my best friends.