I was seven when he was born. Already going to school and had many friends. He was this cute doll that I would play with, but sometimes he would do something funny, he'd cough up a fur ball or like his hands and feet.
This never bothered me because I never sealed with children. My brother was the first baby I was allowed to touch, unlike baby dolls of course.
In the Wentwick family, we are all dark brunettes with deep sea blue eyes. My brother is different, he has this yellow straw colored hair and seaweed green eyes. I mean, who even invented the pair.
My friends thought differently, they loved playing with his hair and complimented whoever listened on his eye color.
I got to choose his name and I've liked the name Peter for quite some time. So, there you have it. My brother, Peter Wentwick was a weird baby with funny hair and uncomfortable eyes
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