Sometimes Elizabeth reminds me of my big sister Francine. When we were little, my brother and I used to torment my sister regularly. Nothing particularly malicious, but we were persistent. Had we behaved any other way we'd have been drummed right out of the International Brotherhood of Brothers.
So when I got this shot I immediately grinnnnned from ear to ear. For if my sister had come around with a huge pile of balloons, Brendan and I would have attacked too...though not nearly as enthusiastically as Izzy here. He's a big brother after all, not a little one. At least not to Ellie.
Sisters of the world look out...your brothers are menacing and ready to pounce!
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