I am only ten years old and I am really close with my twelve-year-old brother. Every day after school my brother, Jason, would tell me that he is saving up his money in a piggy bank so that he can buy tickets to go to a basketball game. One day he told me that if he finds the then he’ll even pay for me to go to the game. Immediately after Jason said that I knew that there would be a problem. The only time Jason gets money is when he mows our neighbor’s lawn. I know that he will just never make enough cash without my help. So I went over to Jason after school and I told him my plan. I am a very good babysitter and everyone tells me that I am so lucky that I get paid six dollars an hour. So what I told my brother was that I would add all of my money into his container, including the money he already has in there. Sure enough, my idea worked and after only three weeks we both made enough cash to buy two tickets at excellent prices. Even better than that, we had extra money to be able to buy drinks for maybe even some popcorn and ourselves. Now all there is left to do is to try to convince my parents to let us go.