Kenneth James Taylor
posted on May 17, 2013 at 2:47 PM
Did you ever wish your little sister was a little brother instead?
Five-year-old GiGi placed one foot carefully in front of the other and wondered how many big brothers like hers wished they had little brothers instead of little sisters. Determined to show her brother that she could do this on her own, she spread her arms for balance and took her first step along the edge of a cliff.
Her brother wasn’t really a crab. She called him The Crab, because he was crabby.
A hundred feet below she could see the bottom of a dark canyon. At least, it seemed like a hundred feet.
She wasn’t afraid.