And I’ve had it for months now…but I can’t D:
I even went and bought a bunch of children’s books from goodwill. And I just can’t stop thinking about the day I have my own little one. Crying and all. I want it. :(
Sometimes a punching bag is necessary for reasons.
Oh, forgive me?
what am i even doing
Today is my little brother’s 14th birthday! He is the sibling I would protect with my life. The others can handle themselves. He’s still that 5 year old clingy toddler to me who says I’m his favorite sister even though I used to scare him at any chance I got. But despite the fact that I was kinda mean when I was a teenager he still loves me [the most, heehee]. And now he’s a teenager. And he’s having a party and inviting his crush over. HE’S JUST MAKING ME FEEL OLD. Too bad I’m not there with him. I haven’t spent a birthday with him in so long since we live with different parents [he’s my brother from another…dad. And he lives with our mom.]
I hope he has a good day today!
