Brothers

This is is probably one of MY funnest subjects to talk about because I get to embarress my brothers. Ok first, we'll start with the littlest one, T-man. (Tyler) You'd probably be able to regonize him from a mile away because of his white, glowing hair. He's really really crazy and always gets what he wants because he is the youngest. Really picky about what he's wearing, and especially picky about what he eats. He's ALWAYS mad and yelling and scratching and biting at my nine year old brother, Mason. Mason likes soccer a lot, and is almost ALMOST better than me at it. He's unorganized, and doesn't like to take showers.
Zac is the oldest sibling in our family, who's sixteen. He thinks that he can make us "little ones" (he likes to call us) be his slaves and get him drinks of water whenever he feels like it. His favorite game to play with me is lift-me-up-by-my-pants-and-give-me-a-atomic-wedgie. So ya, that's is about 1/3 of my WONDERFUL family!