After returning to the US last week, Tom stayed at my house for a few days. His Stanford dorm was closed for the holidays.
One night he cooked me a perfect al dente pasta with mushroom and tomato sauce.
Proud little brother:
Gleeful little brother:
At 2am, we made a Safeway run to buy groceries. Tom didn't have a coat. I said, joking, "Why don't you wear mine?"
I always wondered what it would be like to have a sister.
Damn, he looks better in the coat than I do.
Sitting around the dining table:
Me: [to Tom] It's so great having a younger brother. I don't know how people without little brothers manage to live. For example, you. You don't have a little brother. How do you go on?
Tom: Good point.