Siblings, they are a chosen group of people whom God has appointed us with. Some may not get along and some can be the bests of friends, but regardless it's family.
I have many siblings, six for those who might wonder. Four brothers and two sisters. I am the second oldest. My older brother is 18 and his name is Jio. I'm 16 and my name is Jeremy. My first sister is 12 and her name is Carrina. My first youngest brother is 11 and his name is Jonathan. My second sister is 11 and her name is Crystal. My second youngest brother is 8 and his name is Cj. Last but not least is my baby brother. He is 5 and his name is Joey.
I only live with two of my siblings, Jio and Joey. The others live around Connecticut and I see them every once in a blue moon. For the first 6 of us, including me, we share the same father. My older brother and I also have the same mother. For Joey we have the same mother but different fathers. All three of us live with our mother and mine and Jio's step father, Joey's real father.
Since i have lived with Jio all my life, and Joey for all his, we have a special bond. As brothers we love each other, but sometimes we can’t stand one another. Sometimes they both drive me crazy. I do the same to them as well, but if we didn’t bug each other a lot then well, our relationship as brothers would be boring. We have to have some type of fun with messing with each other, right?
I’ll give you an example of how we mess around. Joey would sit down and watch T.V. and I would go up to him and start messing with him. He runs away and i would chase him and bring him back. Then Jio would come and Joey will tell him to start to punching me. We play around like this until my mother would just get tired of us being loud and tell us to stop.
Aside from the crazy things that we do to each other there is one thing that we know, we will always be there for each other. And i am thankful for them, but this doesn’t mean i am not thankful for the others. I try to see them as much as i can. They are fun when we hang out.
