Day two...

A picture of you and the person you have been close with for the longest.

My brother and I disagree about our relationship when we were growing up.  I say we always fought, and he denies ever being an antagonist.  We didn't get along very well from the time he entered middle school until he graduated high school and moved out of the house.  From that point on, we built a strong friendship.  I can now count on him to listen to my baloney and not-so-baloney problems and I am there for him, in return.  He can make me smile and also make me frustrated, but I am always glad that he's my big brother and my friend.