Urgh I hate my baby brother. We were all sitting at home when we suddenly noticed my 3 year brother was gone. He's quite active so we noticed fast. We all started looking for him in the house but we couldn't find him. He couldn't have gone outside since the door was closed all the time. My mum almost had a breakdown (like all good mums should) and made us look for him outside. After half an hour we still hadn't found him so we got our whole flat involved in looking for him. We scoured the whole area but he was nowhere to be found.. After I spend about half an hour looking I reasoned that since he's a 3 year old he couldn't have gone any farther than I went because it was cold and wet so I returned home. To my surprise I found my baby brother was at home safe and sound. He had been hiding in my mums closet underneath all the clothes all this time. I hate my baby brother.