(12 Sep 2015, 4:59 pm)GX03 SVC wrote It's nice to know that my brother "loves me". It's a shame that I can't say that back to him.
First of all, he had lost one of his cheap toy cars in my room. If I didn't find it by X, he'll hide my model buses. After hours of searching for the heap of plastic crap, he burst into my room and took them and hid them before I caught a glimpse of what he had took.
I found his car, behind the printer. I have it to him, just to be returned with an Arriva E400 with a mirror snapped off. Also, scratches in the paint of my Northumbria Minibus. "Sorry." IS THAT ALL I GET? YOU LOST YOUR STUPID CAR IN MY ROOM AND YOU BREAK THINGS WORTH £50?
Nice to know that you've been buying permanent markers to colour in the cars that i bought for you. And then wanting me to clean the things once you write "POLISES" on the side.
Nice to know how the money that my mother doesn't have gets spent.
Oh, did I mention him swapping various items of my collection at his school? East Coast trains pen for a crappy "good condition" toy car and a Quaylink stress ball for a car that looks like it has been left outside for about 5 years. "oh sorry, I'll give you them for you to keep once of coloured in all the scratches."
You're lucky. Littl'un sometimes looks at big'un and even dares to point at him.
And I'm now getting tickled to death for mentioning that
And, more seriously, it is possible to love someone even if you don't particularly like their actions.
A locked box might be a good idea for your most precious possessions. Our house is full of locks so that we can keep things safe from careless little hands.