Hello

Today was a bit odd
I came home with my older brother.
I walked into the door and mom's car pulled up.
She went to get a haircut.
For the next hour or so i played around.
Then i started homework.
Then Ethan my little bro started.
But he started after a screaming fit of RAGE!
Then mom screamed Ethan cried.
Then mom shouted,"AND STAY UP."
I took it Ethan was coming up stairs.
Yes he was.
For the next thirty minutes Ethan raged on.
Cameron my older brother opened Ethan's door to his room and screamed ferociously "SHUTUP."
For the next ten minutes there was peace and quiet.
Then Ethan went in my room.
Then he left.
Then Mom came up and said," Where is he."
"Dunno," I responded
And me and mom looked for him.
We were downstairs when we heard him move.
We ran upstairs.
I said,"I'm pretty sure it was from your room, Mom." I said
We walked in and Ethan poped out of the bed.
I grabbed Ethan and Mom dragged him downstairs.
That's my life.