I have a little brother. He is CRAZY! He is two. He can say. . . cheese, da da, ma ma, Charlie, po po, grapes, and more. He chases me around. If he wants me to run, I will say, ” Give me hugs and kisses before I go,”and he hugs and kisses me. He loves me and I love him.
Once I was closing the pantry door, and my mom yelled at me. When I saw what happened, I ran upstairs crying. I – pinched his finger in the door. I learned a lesson that day.
(picture is not me and my brother)
You are a great writer!!!!!
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