Tuesday

Brothers will be brothers. . .

So, my little brother Sammy got home from his mission last Friday. I called home on Sunday to say hello (being the kind big sister I am and all) and after I asked for Sam, the conversation went like this:
(Sam)"Hello?"
(me)"Hey Sam!"
"Hey Tonya."
"How are you? It's good to talk to you, little brother! I missed you!"
"Ha ha, this isn't actually Sam! It's Alex!"
"YOU GUYS ARE CHUMPS!"
So by the time Sam actually got on the phone (laughing of course), the magic of welcoming my little brother home was completely gone. Oh well, too bad for him. I guess some things (with little brothers) never change.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Too true, too true. How they annoy and annoy. But what would we do without them? Ummm... maybe I shouldn't ask that.

The Manwaring Family said...

Sooo Funny!!! I love it. Boys will be boys!