Miguel's POV
May 1, 2000. I was four years old and right now mommy will be having another baby. i was sad at first because I thought mommy and daddy wanted another baby because they don't love me enough because I am very stubborn and impatient but right now I was excited to see if I will have a baby brother. I always wanted one because I don't want to have another sister, my older sister wants me out of her room all the time and she keeps talking to her friends and she hates to play with my toys with me. So there I was carried by my nannie seeing the doctor announcing 'It's a healthy baby....' I was excited at first but... 'Girl'. I frowned during picture time with the baby. I was so sad that all my effort to think about what toys and what to do with my baby brother and now I'm having this sick little baby you call a girl... I hate her.
