My Little Brother

My little brother stopped being little several years ago. I still call him my little brother though. He is taller than I am. He is larger than I am. He has a sense of humor that is very sadly nearly identical to mine. He is raising a kid. My little brother is raising a kid.

My little brother

is raising a kid.

My

little

brother

is

raising

a

kid.

The universe is playing some kind of really sick, twisted joke on itself.

The weirdest part? He’s, like, a crazy good parent. My stupid little brother is a good parent.