"This way, Rodrick," Dad takes my hand and leads me down the hall. He pushes open the door and pulls me inside.
"Hey," Mom says in a whisper. She looks tired and her hair is a mess. "Do you want to hold him?" The bundle in her hands is extended towards me. I nod.
Dad sits me down and places the bundle in my arms. "His name is Greg."
"Hey, Greg, I'm Rodrick. I'm your big brother." Greg opens his eyes and smiles at me.
"Did you see that?" Mom says.
"I'm going to be the best big brother ever."