Kade and I had an epic Wii tennis showdown earlier today. It was pretty intense. We had the full thing – professional grunts, shrieks of defeat (that was mostly me), insulting volleys, eternal deuces, and all the rest you can get with Wii tennis. I persisted in saying that we were evenly matched, but he was determined that we were not. I guess he was right because I beat him best two out of three! Take that Kade!!!

זייַ געזונט – Yiddish

P.S. I think the world needs a new phrase, for example, a healthy dose of sibling rivalry keeps the weapons away. You never know, it might catch on.

Also, some of my muscle is having strange spasms. Stupid muscle!