My Baby Brother

When I was seven years old my mom had a baby. I went to stay with a friend from my swim team while mom was in the hospital. My dad came and picked me up. We went to the hospital to visit my mom. When we got to the room there was a cake. My mom was holding the baby. It was a baby boy they named Eli. He was sleeping. He had a soft spot on his head. You could see veins through his skin. I touched his head and he felt so soft.

A couple days later mom and Eli came home from the hospital. I liked having a baby in the house. He couldn’t do much. Now that he is a little older he kicks me, tattles on me, and bites me. Sometimes I wish he was a cute tiny baby again!

Posted by: Ninja Girl