"I'm not your mother!" I scolded the boys as I picked up their dirty clothes that made a home on my living room floor.
All three of my brothers camped out in the living room playing some video game on my TV. Judah and Johnny were fiercely attacking the controller in their hands as their competitive side took hold. My brothers were very competitive and I knew I needed to be out of the room when one of them lost because it could get ugly. Weston had his hand deep in the bag of chips and it was a disgusting sight seeing him shove a hand full of chips in his mouth and then proceeded to lick off the salt from his fingers and then put his hand in his pants then repeat. It made me want to throw up, how could I be related to them! I swallowed the bile forming in the back of my throat and I carrie
