This is a picture of my little brothers and I...I never thought loving your family counted as real "love" til just recently...I realized I can't live without these kids...No matter how much they annoy me, how much we argue, fight and they get me in trouble...no love compares to the love I have for them. Sometimes when I'm home I just watch them sleep...or even just to kiss their cheeks (doing that now when they are awake is just not cool when you get to "double digits") lol I remember when they were babies...now they're 10 and 11...ones in 6th grade and I still get sad dropping him off at school...No love is greater than the feeling of them jumping on me and in my bed on cold mornings...their kisses on the cheek and our "tickle-fests". I love when they call me sister or ask me to help them...i love being around them and listening to their laughs... People search all over for love and we never take the time to appreciate the love around us...well I'm not going to let that happen to me anymore...The love I get from just being at home is more than enough and I love my brothers and will always love them with everything I have inside.