Miles and Me, A Short Story

So, I told you in my hello that this would have an occasional short story by me for you all to edit for me and judge, well, I'm about to take the plunge!

Miles loves me. He likes to lie on the bed with me and play with my balloon. It's shaped as a star. He doesn't like me to leave him in the nursery at church. We like to play together with my bouncy balls and walk together in the hall. He is my baby. He is my brother. We went to the fair together. We waited together while Mommy took the others on a ride. We like to play 'I'm going to get you' and 'I'm going to eat you' while I change his diaper. We like to sit next to each other in the car. I love Miles and Miles loves me.

That's a true story. Miles is only one year old and he's the cutest baby in the world-I'm not blinded by love when I say that. I have 6 siblings including Miles.