Scott and I were eating lunch today and this is our conversation. Scott: What grade is Brock going to be in when he's 7? Me: 1st grade and then 2nd next year. Scott: Then 3rd grade, 4th grade, 5th grade, 6th grade, 7th grade, 8th grade......12th grade and 13th grade.... Me: After 12th grade, Brock will go to college. Scott: Will Brock stay at college? Me: Probably, unless we live close by. Scott with tears in his eyes: I don't want Brock to stay at college. Me: Why not? Scott with a wavering voice: I won't have someone to sleep with. They currently share a bed and Scott absolutely LOVES his older brother! Poor Scott.