Surprise, this one is about my brother that actually has good qualities! Muh baby bro.
So E and I made a little nest out of our couch cushions and blankets and
stuff, and baby bro, who shall henceforth be known as J, was super
happy with it. But of course P came in and took it apart to make J a
house. Which doesn’t really work because J hates enclosed spaces. Here
comes the cute part (In mah opinion). J basically said “Why did you take
apart my birb nest?” It. Was. Adorable. EVERYONE SHOULD TELL THEIR
PARENTS TO BUY A BABY BROTHER/SIS FROM THE BABY STORE.
RIGHT. NOW. ‘Cause that’s how it works, parents pick out their baby
from the baby store.
(Oh, and eventually P put J’s birb nest back together, so happy ending for everyone.)
“Stay healthy, go to bed, and wear your seatbelt.”