“You can’t run from me, ya little bugger!” Sean snickered as he chased you around camp. It was time to do chores, and you absolutely refused to. But your father would not allow you to laze around — even if that was exactly what he did.

Eventually, he caught up to you, grabbing you and tucking you under his arm. He grinned, completely out of breath but still happy.

Many wondered who was more childish — you or Sean. And in all honesty, it was a close tie.