The title that I really wanted to write was, a boy and his little brother's galoshes envy that sparked such wild and violent sibling rivalry so intense that mom had absolutely no choice but to buy little brother a pair of galoshes as well, taking great care to make sure that they were different in every way possible from big brother's or that would spark more protectiveness from big brother and his possessive tendencies towards his beloved fireman rain boots.
Keep your head up Jamesen, one day Marcus will grow out of his fireman rain boots causing me to buy him a new pair (since they're a hot commodity in our house!) and they will fall to you, since you just happen to grow up in his hand me downs :)
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