My brother knows me, and
makes me tough;
Gives me trouble, wrappers,
and a magic ellie scarf;
Although he smells and sprays
a lot,
He actually doesn't know we
care about his thoughts;
He treats the house like his hotel,
but when he does the dishes,
it's all worth his well.
I love my brother with all my
heart,
I'm still better than shortbread or
dough tart.
By melboots
