(This endearing post is written by Shreya who is 9 years old)

I love my little brother.
I love him first, no one other.
He is very kind and he has a sharp mind.
We spend lots of time with each other,
and always love to sleep together.
Things are fun when he is around,
I get bored when i don’t hear his sound.
Afternoon, we both go to the park
taking each other home when it gets dark.
He hits me sometimes but i don’t mind cause he is very kind.
I am sad when he is unwell,
when he gets better my heart swells

I love my brother a lot.