Some people have a good life, some people have a great childhood, well some people have a roof on top of their head. But not me, I lived in my car, worked in the local library, I was no one, add to that being a little doesn’t really help my case. It was all going to hell, until I met them, I’ve met her first, then her husband and they wanted me, homeless, bookworm and all. 
This our story, our adventures, and our love. 
Contains ddlg and mdlg, you’ve been warned. 
Apologies for any misspelling and grammar mistakes.

Bookworm Little

<p>It's the weekend, I and Hunter are spending the weekend here, well I'm here all the time but he's staying here with me this weekend. I was so happy to have him with me, he's my brother now! I never knew I wanted an older brother until I got one. Hunter was clearly older than me, he got to just wear pull-ups for bed when I had to stay in my diaper, mama refused to let me take it off since it's the weekend and we're home the whole time</p>

<p>After our breakfast mommy and daddy said they are taking us out to the park to play, I played the other time with Henry, it was fun and all but this time I got a brother to play with me which is even more fun. I wanted to run and play but daddy said I had to settle while they got our bag ready and have Hunter shoes on, but finally we were ready to leave. </p>

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