When my elder brother Tonny joined a boarding secondary school, I was elated. Excited beyond words. My excitement was not that I had an elder brother who had made it to a big school or the thought that I would go to a Nairobi school to visit him once in a while with some chapatis carried in a canvas bag. No, it was stemmed on the thought that for a whole three months, I would be the eldest son, the first born. The boy who rules his fathers homestead. The boy who other siblings look up to, the boy who coughs and the other siblings respond. Well, those moments were unforgettable. Not that I did not like my brother but the experience was so great and overwhelming. #UHURUTO.
Posted on: Mon, 06 Oct 2014 18:43:04 +0000
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