Jake twirls the football in the air over his head and catches it in his fourteen-year-old hands.
"Pass it here. Pass it here," cries CJ, Jake's little brother.
Jake hauls his arm backward, the ball in his grip, his shoulder tensing. CJ's eyes widen and he crouches. A smile lifts his tiny cheeks.
Thrusting his arm forward, Jake throws the football. CJ raises his lanky arms, fingers long and stretching towards the ceiling. Big sister Kate cups her hands around her mouth, giving the whoosh of their make believe crowd life.
The ball spirals and flies over the coffee table. CJ reaches a bit more. A small moan vibrates up his throat. Tiny lines crease his forehead. Then the ball thuds him in the chest, knocking the wind out of him.
"Nice one, moron," Kate says to Jake as she ambles over to CJ to give him a comforting hug.
Jake chuckles. "It's not my fault he missed."
"He's seven." Kate beams the ball at Jake's face. He dodges its path and sticks out his tongue.
"Real mature."
CJ pinches his nose between his fingers, as Kate walks out of the living room. "Hey, who cut one?"
"If you smelt it then you dealt it." Jake bends over to pick up the ball.
"I did not," CJ screams. "You're always blaming me for stuff!"
"Augh,"--Jake points at the ball on the carpet--"maybe you didn't do it, little bro."
CJ leans forward. "Ooh, the dog pooped in the house. Mom's goin'a be mad."
"Yeah," Jake answers. "So why don't you make like a good little brother. Get some toilet paper and get rid of it. We can finish playing pass outside." Jake jogs toward the mudroom.
"'K," little CJ says, really excited to play football with his big brother outside.
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An hour later, Mom and Dad arrive home from an open house at the local high school. Dad shuts the driver's side door to his car, as Mom leans by his side."You want to guess who did that?" Mom asks. They both laugh.
"Hey, since when do the trees need toilet paper?" Dad nonchalantly asks.
...toilet paper & doggy @#$% dangling from the hedges in the yard...
NICE. The neighbors just love us. Got to love the care of an older sibling.
Have a fabulous weekend, Alleywalkers!!
















