When tired and trying to relax, it is easy to get irritated with the constant interruptions, but I cannot help but laugh when I see Robb's smile every time I give in to fix the painting or take the pizza from him. He tries to hold back a chuckle as he innocently walks over to sit down in a chair. He then clasps his hands together and smiles at me as if he had been sitting there all along. However, when we continue with the movie, he again gets back up and continues to divert attention. Any time we try to hide the pizza or move the painting, he takes it as a new challenge, and (as by this time I have already forgotten the movie we are watching), I spend the rest of the evening watching Robb's eyes darting around looking for his next point of attack.
I do not understand why this moment came to mind when I was reflecting on the love I have for my brother. However, I do not think I need to understand. There are so many things about my brother that I do not understand, but why focus on those things when I have such an amazing person in my life. So instead of overanalyzing, I am going to let this moment remain another memory that compiles my brother's story and my love for him.