Hold Me Close

the first meeting.

I woke up peacefully waiting for my mama to come and get me. I was sitting in my crib waiting patiently. The door opened to reveal my Appa. "Appa! Appa!" I yelled playfully. "Hey kook, baby boy." Appa said calmly. He picked me up andd held me tight so I didn't fall. As we walked down the stairs I spotted mama. "Mama! Mama!" I screeched. Mama was sorting out my brothers, Tae and jimin. "Hey kookie." He said in his joyful voice. I giggled and tried to get out of appas grip. This is why he has to hold me so tight, 'cause I might fall. I saw uncle hobi and cousin yoongi. "Oh good morning kookie." Uncle hobi said like the sunshine he is.

Anyways, my introduction. I'm jungkook or jungkookie for short. I am 2 years old. I love my binki's. My brothers are both 3 and Yoongi is 6. I don't know how old the others are because I can't count that high.

Appa put me down in my high chair and I was chewing my fingers. "Kookie, stop chewing your fingers." Mama looked at me with disapproval in his eyes. I pouted. Everyone was busy so I got bored. "Mama! I'm bored!"
"I'm sorry kookie, I'm cooking breakfast." I pouted and looked at appa. "Appa! I'm bored!" Appa looked at me then pulled a toy phone out of his pocket. I giggled and clapped my hands in joy. I took it once he handed it to me and I pretended to call someone. "Hello!" The toy phone talked back. "Let's count!" I giggled. "What comes after the letter one!" It shouted. I thought really hard. "Two.." the toy was giving me an achie head. I started to cry so I threw the toy across the room. "What was that all about?" Everyone looked at me. "I-it gave kookie sore head!"