Me and my brother have always been known as the Tom and Jerry of the family, always getting on each other's nerves and sucking the life out of each other whenever near, as well as people around us and also missing the same person crazy whenever we are apart. We were literally inseparable at times. No No, don’t get too emotional. We were inseparable at times in the terms of how hard my brother was pulling my hair and how equally hard I was tugging on his ears and how our Mom was losing her faculties separating us (evil wink)! But there have been times as well when we have realised how these fights constitute a big part of our good being. Like one time when my brother went to Chamba for a week to attend a summer camp. Back then I was 12 and he was 15, and I swear to you guys I was upset for the whole week and kept on nagging my parents through the entire week to either brings him back or drop me off there with him. Soon time passed and he was back from the camp and the first instinct when I saw him was to jump on him and give him a big hug and follow that up with a hard tug on his hair which he reciprocated in the same manner and we were back to normalcy. At least that's what normal was to us.
Ever since we have moved out and taken on the tolling responsibilities of our respective adult lives, it seems like we have lost the touch, the quirky, naughty touch with which we used to drive each other crazy. Ohh, the elaborate pranks, the not-so-serious nicks and cuts that used to freak mom out and finally the late teen years when we used to hold each other's deep dirty secrets for ransom, and trust me we did put every secret we have come to know about each other since we have existed on this earth to good use! I have always known this to be typical of a siblings or brother-sister relationship and known nothing else to be normal when it comes to a brother-sister relationship. I still remember how we used to think of my friends Jenny and her brother as abnormal in terms of the sibling relationship that theirs constituted. How loving, caring, and how irritatingly lovey-dovey they were with each other. I mean, how did she ever coexist so peacefully with that creature given that he was her brother. Given the unending amount of pranks we used to play on each other and the numerous cat and dog fights we got into, now come to think of it, I probably feel like Jenny would have gotten the same thoughts looking at me and my brother, just that her thoughts would have been just the opposite, that is, what's wrong with them? Why are they always at each other? Well that’s what our brotherly and sisterly love was all about. We didn’t even spare each other on the auspicious day of Rakhi, playing pranks on each other, irritating each other and sucking the life out of mom. But over the last few years, this naughty quirky relationship seems to have taken a boring turn, but this Rakhi, I say it's high time to brings back our younger conspiring days. So, I got to conspiring, which I so flawlessly do when it comes to my brother and got to enlivening this head-butting relationship and my aid is going to Mufubu's quirkiest range of gifts and products, truly a great way to remind each other of the fun days we have had!
Random fun games
These games would be the perfect start to wipe the rust off of our systems. These fun games would give an instant remind through the numerous pranks and the fun times we have had with each other. The most relevant ones here are the 100 ways to annoy people, 100 really mean insults, 100 of the best bad jokes. Bro, these would be perfect for you to repossess some of your funny bones again and regaining the prick status that you were.🙂
Potato zapper
Have we had an organic and safe gun like this in our arsenal, our fights would have been glorious. Pellets easily made out of forcing the barrel of the gun into a potato and you won't believe the pellets can travel up to 50 feet. So none of your nemesis are too far now! And bro I know you'll are reading through this as well as my readers and thinking what should I do with it? For you this is to show I can still take you on and I will be ready with another piece of this gun, so you better practice and get better. I still remember how bad a shot you are.
Mr. Men and Little Miss Series keyrings
The names on these glossy embossed keyrings says it all why my brother deserved these special pieces. Mr. Lazy, Mr. Messy, Mr. Noisy, Mr. Cool, Mr. Bump, Mr. Clever. Well, my brother is lazy as hell and thus things around him are always in a mess and both of these goes hand in hand. He's a noise pollution in himself in whatever he does, be it singing, talking or even sleeping. Yes. He even sleeps loudly! And who better than him to be named Mr. Bump in the family, the occasional nicks and cuts and the stumbles and the stitches and the broken limbs and torn ligaments, ohhhh how you busted yourself up over and over bro and that too in such silly manners. Now I am the kind of person who gives credit where it's due and come one you have got to be Mr. Clever seeing how you've taken me on through these years and how you've called my bluffs and how you've aced my challenges. Intelligent fella. So, what do you guys think, which keyrings would be perfect for your brothers and sisters. Check through the collection here.
Scrolling through this product I certainly remembered how you distorted one of my good pictures, drew googly eyes on and posted it on Facebook. Well, I never have avenged it till date. So be ready to discover a few google eyes pictures of yours which I will be sending your way and I challenge you to flaunt them. Let's see how you make a comeback after this.
Ball socks
Now I know sisters all around, if you had a brother growing up, you are used to makeshift games like making balls out of papers and socks and bats out of cardboards and clipboards for a quick round of indoor ball and bat combat. Just as well, me and my brother had had many such stints where we used to roll up our father's socks and many a times we have aimed for long-range shots, achieved them, and left Dad with sock singles. Now with these "Ball looking" Ball Socks, we can spare Dad's socks this time around. So, what say, you up for a round loser when you get home this Rakhi?
Pack of 2 Blackmail
Look what a gem of a product I have found Brother. I still have some secrets left to hold ransom for and truly these blackmail packs are gonna be a huge aid in executing my blackmail plans inconspicuously (evil laughter)!! And I believe my brother still has got some tricks up his sleeves and as soon as he gets these, I know he'll be hands-on countering my efforts.
These quirky gifts are a sure shot to success in keeping our Rakhi moods alive and jovial and mischievous as it used to be. All it takes is an effort. So, take time out of your daily schedule and think about the fun you used to have and try to enliven those days again in the most fun way possible. Be it brothers or sisters, Mufubu is truly a gifts' galore for all siblings, cousins, brothers and sisters alike this Rakhi. Go through the unconventional collections of products, pick out, plan and let me know how you're planning to make this Rakhi mischievously exciting. Am I not the best sister ever (Pun intended)! And no, I am not entirely a terrible sister and I am planning a huge Rakhi treat for my mischief mastermind brother and these are not the only surprises he'll be getting this Rakhi.!!
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