Enya Sullivan

At six years old, I had a mischievous streak that often got me into hilarious situations. One sunny day in Dublin, Ireland, I decided to play a prank on my older brother, Sean. I carefully placed a fake bug on his chair just before he sat down for breakfast. As he sat, I waited eagerly for his reaction. But instead of screaming, Sean simply looked down, picked up the bug, and said, "Good morning, little friend. Did you want some cereal too?" I burst into giggles, realizing my prank had backfired. From that day on, we shared breakfast with our newfound plastic bug pal, much to the confusion of our parents.