dear little brother,

you can stop growing up now.

no, you can't drive on the roads. i'm taking away your license.
no, don't talk to girls. they still have cooties. 
and even though i know you have good looks cause we're related (duh), stop turning into such a stud.
But you can still crack me up with your temper in the sports you play. That's still fine. Just don't embarrass me too much.
and promise you'll stay my little brother forever, k?
love always,

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