“Just one more noodle….” I exclaimed, as I gently places the last piece of macaroni. It was painted white. 

“Do do do do do do do do do….” Gabby screamed while throwing her hand ruthlessly on the piano keys. Gabby is my three-year-old sister. 

“Gabby! I misplaced the last noodle for my project! Now my macaroni octopus is ruined! Oh, when mom gets home….”

“I-I-I’m sowwy big sissy, I-I-I didn’t mean t-t-to….” She started to cry.

“No, No, it’s fine… let’s clean up the turkey you threw on the floor earlier.”

“Girls, I’m home!” Mom said. Gabby sprang off the piano bench towards mom.