Eric

     Since we're on the topic of my brothers (we sort of are, from the last post,) I'll share with you my favorite memory of my other brother.) 

     

      Eric is sixteen months older than I am. To say we fought from the day I was brought home from the hospital would not be an exaggeration. Not that we had a terrible relationship, but siblings that close in age are prone to rivalry. 

    This particular incident occurred when I was three years old. Maybe four? The event revolves around a sippy cup, so I wasn't any older than four.

Probably this type of Tupperware Sippy Cup. Note the lids.

     I was across the street at a friend's house for lunch. I recall her mother having a rule: if we finished our lunch - including the juice in the sippy cups - we could have a piece of gum. This must have been a real treat for me; I don't recall my own mother allowing us to have gum at that age.  

    We had finished our lunches, but were still working on the juice. I had no interest in juice. I wasn't thirsty, I wanted a piece of gum.  We were out in the front yard and my brother came over. I don't remember what I did or what I said to indicate there was a problem, but he asked me what was wrong. I explained to him the juice/gum problem.

     "Oh, that's easy." He said. "Here's what you do." He showed me how to take the lid off the sippy cup and dump the juice out onto the grass.

     "You have to dump the juice on the grass and not on the driveway," he explained, "They can see the wet spot on the driveway and you'll get in trouble." He put the lid back on the cup and gave it back to me.

     Well, folks, I was absolutely astonished. I had no idea the top came off the cup (don't ask me how I thought the juice got in the cup in the first place. That was Adult Magic.) My brother just performed some kind of sneaky miracle. We had just pulled a fast one on the grown ups and we were going to get away with it!

    That little incident sums up pretty much all you need to know about my brother Eric. That's his way of thinking and doing things in a nutshell, for better or for worse.