My Dullah: 18 to Life

I have been stalling for years to write this post. I never knew how to describe my favorite little human accurately, but he is no longer a little human; he’s officially an adult; well, legally, at least, lol. 

I was never fond of or even thrilled about having a younger sibling. I was the youngest and enjoyed my place as the youngest. Nothing seemed appealing about being the middle child, especially having a significant age gap between me and the youngest. My younger self was correct, being the middle child sucks! But I was in for a rude surprise; like it or not, there would be another addition to the family, and my mom’s pregnancy seemed like a giant science experiment. Before I knew it, a baby boy was born, and so was my purpose. 

My baby brother definitely shook things up and changed the dynamics of my life! He became my whole world, and at a young age, I knew I would do anything possible for that kid. Most importantly, I love being his older sister, who’s more like a mom. These past 18 years, watching him grow and mature has been an adventure! But, honestly, since day one he stole my heart and became my mini me. As we both grew and matured he became my right hand, and our bond is invincible! 

I rarely looked at him through the years as my younger brother, he is my first baby, and it has been a pleasure being a sister-mom in his childhood. Although, he’s still my baby, I’m excited for this next chapter of him being promoted to full sibling status!

Help me wish my favorite human, My King Abdullah, a Happy 18th Birthday!! Stay tuned for the next chapter of shenanigans we embark on next!