Ugh. Maybe you should be careful about what you wish for. Three years ago I wished for a sibling. But instead I got two instead of one.. I was a lone child. I played with a rock when I was younger and I didn't have many friends. Now I got to annoying little scamps as a sibling. Sometimes I wished I could get all the attention like I did. But it's not the same anymore.
Morning finally came and I hear my mom talking to dad. "Hi mom. Hi dad." i said walking down the stairs.
"You know Lyle it's Simon's and Milo's birthday tommorow right?" She ooked at me fixining her glasses.
"Haha yeah. Of course I knew that mom.''
"What are you getting them?"
"Mary he's 13 he doesn't need to buy Milo and Simon anything he's their big brother. I'll buy him something and he can take credit for it."
"Well Milton he could do something nice for them like draw them a card."
"Oh yeah that's not a problem I can do that easily." I grabbed a box a crayons and drew them a cute a nice little picture. "How's this?" I said hand her the home made card.
She smiled. "It's great they will love this."
