An Earliest Memory

Visit, a word my brother gave when he got home from the navy.
Woke, a word that describes what I did on this one morning.
Got a few hours of unexciting sleep last night.
Wandering into the kitchen to see a voice.
Sitting on a stool, was my brother.
Talking about the weather, he was.
Hung up about what to eat for breakfast. 
Ran, the thing I did when he called my name.
Jumped, the next thing I did when he said, "hey honey."
Snuck a bite of his breakfast that our mom didn't want me to taste.
Went downstairs to enjoy some time.
Watched a princess movie.
Cuddled to death, I fell asleep.