The Littlest

It is hard being the 3rd kid.  

Nothing is new to you.

You are always too little.

You want to be alone, but always get into trouble.

Everything is funny to you but not to anyone else.

Things that are easy to everyone else are hard to you.

Its easy to be loud and cry, but no one else likes it.

Messes and you seem to always be in the same sentence.

I get it, you are curious and just want to know.

I love you my littlest, someday you will catch up!