I was three years old when my mom got pregnant for the second time, so naturally I was thrilled about it. Back then he was my baby doll and a little more than a year after my first brother was born my youngest brother came into the picture.

What comes with being an older sister is the greatest joy in the world. It's like being a mom without all of the responsibility. You feel extremely overprotective and definitely struggle with watching them grow up. Because how can they be in highschool when you were just watching them struggle learning how to read.

Being a sister is quite possibly one of the greatest titles in life. I get to sit and support my brothers, cheer them on from the sidelines, and defend them no matter what they do. I have two sidekicks who will do anything for me when it comes down to it.

Sure as we are growing older together we get in fights, sometimes I actually want to strangle them, but at the end of the day they are two of my biggest blessings in this life.

I definitely think I would not be the person I am today had I not had my two brothers. They drive me up a wall sometimes, but that has taught me patience. They push me to be a better version of myself because I want them to have the best role model to look up to. And they undoubtedly inspire me to be who I am because without their love and support my life would not be as meaningful.

So yeah, having younger brothers can be annoying as hell sometimes but the relationship I have with them I wouldn't change for the world. My brothers made me the sister, and woman I am today, and I would like to think I had the same effect on them.