My brother and I used to do everything together as kids. I miss having him around the house, even though we used to argue like most siblings. I really look up to my brother, despite any mistake he has made. He's a great father and a great brother. He always wanted to go into the army, and I am sure he would have made a great soldier. I miss watching Saturday morning cartoons and arguing over the remote; going to Tennessee during the summers; and him beating me at video games. I love my brother.