so you know the feeling you get the day after christmas- all the presents are opened, all the fun has been had and you know exactly what you got? that's how i feel. 
i'm getting a brother.
for real? honestly, it's better then a baby sister. those things are the WORST. they cry, they're not rough, and they wear pink. i just can't think of anything worse then a little sister. but a baby brother isn't all that better. i mean ya, i am looking forward to having someone i can blame things on. someone who will be my partner in crime or the robin to my batman {like nick & noah}. but i'm not too keen about sharing my mama. i mean, she's mine. even when she holds other babies now, i'm like 'no way jose! get your own mom to bother & slobber all over- this one has been taken'.
sigh
maybe he won't be so bad....but let's be honest, he probably will.
2 comments:
Younger siblings can be the worst while you are growing up. The best part about siblings though, they become some of your best friends you will ever have
I think when Lemon comes you should try to sell him! Just make sure you advertise with lots of pictures!
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