He is a "teenager".
Yesterday, on our way to grandma's house (in the car):
*conversation about games*
Me: Nintendo DS can make little brothers crazy.
Brother: I'm not little anymore. I'm a teenager!
Me: What? You're nine.
Brother: Almost a teenager.
Me: Yeah right.
Brother: Yeah. 3 more years.
Me: o_o
Brother: *nods* yeah.
Why my brother suddenly thinks he is a teenager, I don't know. He can't even sleep without my mom being there in the room. Totally teenager like. haha.
At lunch today:
Me: Finish your rice! You wanna get pimples?
Brother: I want them.
Me: huh?
Brother: Pimples. I want....to know how it feels like.
Me: *dies of laughter inside* don't worry you'll get them when you're older and then they won't go away.
Brother: Okay.
Me: Finish your rice.
My mom used to tell me when I was little to finish my rice or else I'll get zits. o_o Now I'm telling my brother.
*conversation about games*
Me: Nintendo DS can make little brothers crazy.
Brother: I'm not little anymore. I'm a teenager!
Me: What? You're nine.
Brother: Almost a teenager.
Me: Yeah right.
Brother: Yeah. 3 more years.
Me: o_o
Brother: *nods* yeah.
Why my brother suddenly thinks he is a teenager, I don't know. He can't even sleep without my mom being there in the room. Totally teenager like. haha.
At lunch today:
Me: Finish your rice! You wanna get pimples?
Brother: I want them.
Me: huh?
Brother: Pimples. I want....to know how it feels like.
Me: *dies of laughter inside* don't worry you'll get them when you're older and then they won't go away.
Brother: Okay.
Me: Finish your rice.
My mom used to tell me when I was little to finish my rice or else I'll get zits. o_o Now I'm telling my brother.