Everybody needs a little brother.
So my little brother is on the left. The little old guy with white hair is me!
So little brothers are good for playing, pushing, shoving and generally being a nuisance with the assistance of their older brother.
They also kept you warm at night. When we were little we had a very small two bedroom house. All the kids slept in one bed. Did I say the house was could? Yes , so we slept in one pile and kept each other warm.
We had lots of good fights with rhubarb stalks. We would each find the biggest rhubarb stalk we could find and then we'd start wailing on each other. Usually the soft leafy part would breakoff and then we just had the heavy stalk to beat one another.
Now you look at the difference in size and you may be wondering about the little brother stuff. No, we weren't adopted. We always said our Mom was 4 ft. nothing even though she was about 5 ft. . Our dad was over 6 ft tall. Two of us were tall and two of us were small.
Just for the record I was the biggest until we hit puberty. I quit growing and my brother had a growth spurt.
Now we are 82 and 83. We don't do these things anymore but I look back at the fun we had growing up.