I imagine that one of the good things about having a younger sibling is that you always have an eager audience. I say "imagine" since I am the younger sibling and while I remember being enthralled with everything my big brother was doing, I don't remember him feeling the same way.
I checked a new joke book out of the library yesterday for Wesley. Tonight he got the book out, sat on the couch and called, "Hey, Ryan! Wanna hear a joke?"
"No," Ryan said.
"How about two jokes?" Wesley asked, undeterred.
"Okay!" Ryan chirped.
Like I said, eager audience.
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