All things change

My brother is born in the summer....I remember the night he arrived even if people say that you cant remember things when you are only 2 and a half.....but I do.

I remember the trip to my aunt and uncles caravan. The road was narrow and the trees was growing closly on both sides of the road.

My dad let me ride in the front of the car, this was not common practice then and there was no such thing as a carseat.

We arrive at the caravan and I´m standing there, a bit nervous but not scared. My aunt and uncle lived with us until a few weeks ago. The let me into the trailer and shows me the sofa that folds out to a bed. I´m amazed and still to this day, that orange color reminds me of this evening.

I was only a little girl, I was so thrilled over the fact that I as going to have a sibling.

Little did I know that that would make everything worse.