Monday, April 30, 2012

Those 4 Boys...

I can't even count the number of times I have been asked if it is hard being the only girl, if I ever wanted a sister. When I was little I would always pray for a sister, beg my parents for a little girl. I hated seeing sisters together playing and them having an automatic best friend. I would cry often because I didn't like doing boy things. I grew up always having to have a best girlfriend I could go to when I was tired of all the boys in my house. I have wonderful memories with all of those friends and have always told them they were like sisters to me but at the end of the day they would all go home to their own sisters and I would be stuck with dirty old boys. I was younger and didn't understand and only begin to understand now how wonderful it has been having brothers. I feel more capable of doing things on my own, I enjoy doing "boy things" now, and I am not afraid of talking to other guys about those kind of things and can actually relate to them better. I love my brothers too (: They may be annoying a lot of the time but its a great feeling when they come up and want to hang out with me they want me to play RISK with them, or jump on the trampoline. They also feel comfortable telling me about girls (: So any girls out there who want to know what my brothers think of you just ask me ;) I am truly grateful for my brothers. They are some of my best friends now and always will be.
This blog isn't just about my life with my brothers but the life of this girl (: My brothers are just a big part of that and for a long time they defined me. I want to share my thoughts and things I do on a normal or not so normal basis. I hope who ever may read this will enjoy (: