Justin is my 10-year-old bother tonight there was an event at his school where the kids in his class read a paper about their hero. Over the past few weeks he has been writing a five-page essay about a hero in his life. I was the hero that he chooses to write about. I came home for the weekend so that I could be at the school tonight when he was reading his paper. It was really nice to hear all of the nice things that he thought about me, and how much the things I do and the time I spend with him means to him. When he was first born I would sit and hold him all the time, waiting for when he was big enough to talk and go out side and play on swings. I wanted to be the cool big brother and tonight I got to hear that I was. I love my little brother so much.
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