So, I'm a Dog
I have a little brother. I don't talk about him a lot on here, but he's four and very cute (and loud) and has just started talking in sentences. There isn't anything wrong with him. He's just a smart butt who doesn't like doing something if everyone wants him to. He is currently making a small Easter basket tied to yarn bang against my side. He thinks it's funny which I totally disagree with but whatever. :D Anyways, we were playing outside today in the sandbox and I was getting tired of it because I'd been out there for a while and I wanted to go inside. Perfectly reasonable. I tell this to him. LITTLE BRO: No. ME: Pleaaaase. Please?? LITTLE BRO: No. (He's very strict.) ME:*pouts* LITTLE BRO: *stands up* Catch, Jiejie (Chinese for older sister). *throws ginormous baseball at me* ME: Um. Okay. *gets baseball and throws it back* (By this time he's playing with his toys in the sandbox again.) LITTLE BRO: *looks up briefly* Catch, Ji...