Little Bother

by GreySlate


Baby

"Hey, Sonny. Come on. We have to go."

I stir in my sleep. I look up at my grandma. "What's wrong, Gran-ma?"

"Your mom is having the baby. We have to hurry."

I jump up and run out the door. I jump in the cart so Grandma can pull me. I am so excited...I just wish I wasn't...
...so...
...
....tired....

*yawn*