Hi my name Is Abby, I grew up in Ireland and Escalated from there, I live in a Medium sized house With my Mom Dad and Brother Scott. We have a Pool and an Amazing Playground.
Before I knew it i was riding in the Car on my way back to my House. I loved my House, But I didn't love Timothy. I listend To some music, Well I was listening, I saw Timothy sucking on his Thumb... It was Disgusting. I looked away from Timothy and started to laugh. I saw a carnival I went to when I was younger. It had that dumb scary Clown. That wicked Witch. And the Scary hairy Ride. I kept Quite. No one said anything the Whole time, Nick and Scott were in the Back Whispering though... Timothy was only a Day old.. He was cute though.. I liked Timothy to Admit.. We were only twenty Minutes away from are House when Timothy had a Tantrum he was Crying like Crazy. Twenty minutes later we were Home sweet Home, I went to my Room and Grabbed my Pillow, Soon Enough I was asleep... That's all I wanted.
