(Forgive the Dickens rip-off!)
BigBrother and my father came
to pick us up at the hospital.
I was put in the backseat in
a basket.
My mother said to BigBrother,
“This is your little sister, Robin.”
“ROBIN! That’s a
BIRD’S name!” was his reply.
A few days later he inquired
when they were going to take me back to the hospital!
And I’ve been a thorn in his
side ever since.
(Just doin' a little sis's job!! LOL)
LOL....love your drawing.
ReplyDeleteTotally adorable! :) I love the story and the sketch!
ReplyDeleteLovely story and sketch. :)
ReplyDeletePs: my sister slapped me when she first saw me!
special drawing
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