I’m going to be a big brother.
The new baby will cry…a lot.
And MY mum will have to feed the new baby…a lot.
And MY dad will have to rock the new baby…a lot.
She’ll probably touch MY toys.
The new baby will probably want me to show her my Little Mouse book. And teach her big kid stuff, like walking and drinking from a cup.
I guess she can sleep in my cot because I’m a big boy now and have my own bed.
My new baby will probably want me to kiss her and hug her and stroke her soft hair.
And bath her and play with her and tell her stories.
And love her.
I’m going to be a big brother.
