Peanut Butter Confessions

When we were kids, Brent and I used to try to be the first person to open the new jar of Skippy peanut butter. Brent, especially, gleaned particular enjoyment from opening the fresh jar and being the first one to mark the previously flawless surface of the creamy peanut butter.

YEARS later, Brent was reminiscing how we used to fight over getting to open the new peanut butter and I confessed to him that I didn't really enjoy it like he did, I just liked to open it and mark it up just to thwart him.

Sibling rivalry at it's finest. Love you, Brenty.