Little brother’s, can’t do without them.
My little brother likes to tease,
His antics cause mom’s brain to freeze.
Washing hands he will not do,
Even though they’re full of goo.
My little brother won’t eat his greens,
He doesn’t want to grow it seems.
My little brother can be bad or good,
He doesn’t like to finish his food.
Questions are his favorite thing,
They make my ears begin to ring.
My little brother, might annoying be,
At least this little brother belongs to me.
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