My Little Brother

Hello, everyone! I have a new little brother. He's only 35 days old. One day, our favorite toy went missing. I asked him, but he just giggled. I wondered if he was hiding something.

I searched high and low for the toy. My little brother watched me, curious. I thought he might know where it was. - Do you know where it is? I asked. He just giggled and looked away.

As I continued my search, I found more clues. But my little brother seemed to be keeping a secret. - Can you tell me? I pleaded. He just cooed and smiled. I began to worry.

I felt like giving up. The toy was nowhere to be found. I sat down, feeling defeated. - I can't find it, I sighed. My little brother just watched with wide eyes.

Suddenly, I had an idea. I realized my little brother was trying to tell me something. I listened closely to his babbles. - Are you trying to help? I asked. He reached towards the toy box.

Together, we found the missing toy in the toy box. My little brother giggled with delight. - Thank you for your help! I said. We learned that honesty was important. Our home was filled with joy.