Of having big brothers, that is. When I was a kid I always wanted to trade my little brothers (sorry Troy and Ryan) for big brothers. While little brothers were a "pain" that got into your stuff and annoyed your friends, I thought that a big brother would be that special protector that would make sure nothing ever happened to you and teach you all the important things in life. Apparently I was wrong. Cecily discovered the dangers of big brothers this morning. First Ian decided to use her as a pillow prop and then, to add insult to injury, Colin thought that her head looked like a good coloring book and proceeded to color on her in hot pink marker (of course this was right after her bath).