i have a little rascal that i love to death,
i used to wish i had an older brother to protect me and watch my every move,
i used to want a sister, younger so i could show her right from wrong, dress her up and do her hair, give her my hand-me-downs, that kind of stuff
or older sister to give me advice when i needed it and comfort me when im sad, to talk to me when i need some girl time or watch scary movies with me, to sleep with me when theres a monster in my closet and tell that mean girl off at school.
i used to want all of that, but im old enough to know that i have only one little brother, and even tho i cant dress him up (it can always be arranged), or do his hair, give him my hand me downs, i cann always count on him the little devil will always be there for me.and even tho we fight i cant help but to love him.
i used to wish i had an older brother to protect me and watch my every move,
i used to want a sister, younger so i could show her right from wrong, dress her up and do her hair, give her my hand-me-downs, that kind of stuff
or older sister to give me advice when i needed it and comfort me when im sad, to talk to me when i need some girl time or watch scary movies with me, to sleep with me when theres a monster in my closet and tell that mean girl off at school.
i used to want all of that, but im old enough to know that i have only one little brother, and even tho i cant dress him up (it can always be arranged), or do his hair, give him my hand me downs, i cann always count on him the little devil will always be there for me.and even tho we fight i cant help but to love him.
