Everyone here has been repeating that phrase for the past three days. Today we finally got our wish. The sun came out and even though it was not very warm, we spent most of the afternoon and part of this evening out in the yard playing. The grass is nice and soft and smells so good that me and Banjo can't keep our noses out of it.
Banjo would wait for me to find a good stick then he'd try to take it from me. He needs to do some more growing before that will happen though.
Cause even if he does get the stick I just take it right back.
Then the little runt has to go tattle to mom that I won't share the sticks with him.
Mom tells him the yard is full of little sticks and wood chips from the flower beds so he should go find one of his own.
And he does.
I wait for Banjo to get all focused on his stick chomping.
And then I make my move.
It's like taking candy from a baby.
BOL
Yeah I know... I'm being mean. But that's what big sisters are for right? It's my job to make little brother tough. Then when he goes out into the big bad world he'll be prepared. Don't worry though. He's my only brother so I take care of him too.
