Friday, July 22, 2016
Growing up, I used to wish I had a big brother.
Someone to protect me and to always look out for me.
By the time I was a confused teenager and young adult, I wish I had a brother to rely on for advices and insights from a male perspective.
My lucky dolly. She has two big brothers who dote on her and are already super protective of her. I hope they will remain this close by the time they are teenagers and beyond.
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