I moved over 1,000 miles away from home for college. My brother and I were never really close until the year before I left. Now I miss that kid every day! He used to drive me absolutely crazy, always leaving the little bit of cereal at the bottom of the box, he's the slowest moving person I know and we were always late! But now, I talk about him at every opportunity I get. I'm begging my parents to send him to visit me when he has a break from school. I'm loving watching him grow up. He took his ACT, and the first college he chose to send his scores to is the one I attend. He didn't say a word to me, but that made my day! I appreciate him so much more than I did before. My fantastic, dawdling little brother!