He gave a sad kind of smile to his older brother and moved to put some tea on. "To be honest, I'm tired. Don't get me wrong, I love the kids like they are my own, but the more I push, the more they push back. I'll still help the children but they don't want to learn from a big oaf like me." He snorted as the kettle whistled in the next few moments. He went silent for a moment as he put the tea in the pot and filled it with water. He brought it over to the table and grabbed two cups and saucers and spoons, "You hungry? Promise it's Kosher." While he'd loved bacon, the pork didn't agree with his gut.