You always begged your mom and dad for sibling, every, single, day. And so when they told you, you were obviously exited, but little did you know it would go downhill from there.

Your parents always left you with their friends to watch you while they went to ultrasound appointments, even when you asked multiple times to go they said no. When they had a gender reveal party they told you “it’s for adults only” and “we will tell you the gender.”

When the baby was born they didn’t let you come to the hospital because “it was to scary” and how “the paparazzi will catch onto us if you come.”

As days passed the love came back for a bit, and they showed a bit more affection to you now that the baby was born. As Taylor was holding you AND the baby she accidentally dropped you while trying to feed your little sister, and that was all that your 3 year old brain could handle. You bursted into tears and wailed as Travis picked you up

“Shhh it wasn’t that big of a fall your fine” Travis says while running a hand through your hair, but the pain was unbearable and you kept on crying.

“Honey come on.. shhh” He mumbled

after a few minutes Travis got a bit fed up “Look if you don’t quite down your going in time out. The baby is getting fussy and won’t feed off of mommy” Travis says sternly