My younger brother, Ken, was born (on) the 1st of March. We always have a double celebration - of his birthday and of the beginning of the spring. Though Ken is five years younger than me, we get (on) really well with each other. Sometimes I help him catch (up) with his homework. And I always stick (up) for him when he is bullied. I know that Ken cares for me too. He often says I'm the best elder brother anybody could ask for.