Brotherly Love

At the park today, I overheard three-year-old Billy chatting with a mom that he’d just met:

“I went swimming with Jack yesterday.”
“Jack has a Spiderman bike.”
“Jack is at school right now.”

The woman asked:

“Is Jack your friend?”

Billy replied:

“He’s not my friend.”
“He’s my brother.”

And with that, Billy perfectly crystallized the male sibling relationship.

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