I was a Brat!

Growing up with 4 older sibling, I was always in a challenge with them. I would race them where ever we went. Ran to Grandma, and Grandpa's house, To the four wheeler, to the mail box. Every where we raced I was always running. So, when my friends would not play with me at recess, I would chase them down, tackle them, and start punching them. I was a little brat.