It's all yours when you're the only! For Writer's Cramp |
| My best friend's house is full of kids (one bathroom for all seven) and in comparison, my home is something more like heaven There's three of us - mom, dad, and me with bathrooms one for each both bedroom and a playroom, mine, and June trips to the beach My clothes are never hand-me-downs My food is never shared My mother hurries straight to me when late at night, I'm scared. It's what I want on the TV I cause no sibling tension; it's never any work to be the center of attention! |