Hello Baby Brother:

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It was three days after I picked the name for my brother and we were going to meet him for the first time! His name was Oliver George DiCaprio. My real Daddy and Step-Ma had to fill in the birth certificate for him. 

When we arrived in England, I immediately wanted to meet my brother but Papa said we had to find a hotel near to wear my Daddy and Step-Ma lived. 

When we booked and paid for the hotel, we dropped off the luggage and decided to travel to Daddy and Step-Ma's house. 

"Are you okay Elizabeth?" Mama asked. 

"Yeah, I'm okay. I'm just a little scared." I said. 

I looked at my baby brother in his car-seat. He was really cute. For some reason, I was scared of seeing my Daddy and Step-Ma. We always used to go to Mummy's grave when it was a Saturday. And today was a Saturday. 

When we arrived at the familiar front door, I got out of the car, sorted my dress out and waited for Mama and Papa to put Arthur in his car-seat. 

"Arthur's going to have a non-biological twin brother." I said as we went to the front door and knocked. 

30 seconds later, Papa opened the door. He looked the same as he normally did. He was healthy.

"Are you ready to meet your brother?" Papa asked.

I nodded. I couldn't wait to meet baby Oliver. 

When we were in the living room, Mama placed Arthur in my arms. I loved my brother. I gave him a little kiss on the head as Step-Ma walked in with baby Oliver. 

Papa sat next to me and took Arthur from me so Oliver could meet his baby brother. 

"Aw. I love Oliver just like I love Arthur." I said. It was true, I loved my brothers.

They were to be raised like twins, Oliver George and Arthur Philip. They looked nothing alike but they would be raised together. With me as their big sister. 

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