Family Story

In my family we tend to view my brother as someone who is a little crazy. We think this because of the many antics he got up to when he was younger.
When he was about 4 he decided that he wanted to be Tarzan. Our grandmother figured she could leave him in the family watching television and he wouldn't get into trouble, yeah right! The kitchen in our old house was right next to the family room. Our grandma was gone for like 5 minutes and when she went to check on him he was up on the couch with the curtain cord that opens the curtain around his neck. She quickly went over to him untangled the cord and started to yell at him. She asked him why he was playing with the curtain cord and he said, "I wanted to be like Tarzan."
After this incident he tended to get into even more crazy stunts. One time he ended up breaking his arm because he was trying to copy our god brother and myself. We were flipping off the slide and he decided to do it. Now that he has gotten older we still hold the Tarzan story over his head and needless to say he gets a little bit mad. However, now that he is older he has passed his craziness gene onto our youngest cousin who had gotten stitches when he was around 3 and a half from jumping on the bed. Hopefully, there wont be any broken bones.