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Personal Narrative: My Experience Of Having A Baby Sibling
Have you ever got that exciting feeling when you are about to have a baby sibling? I have too. It’s exciting. One cold day in October, I was at my grandma house and I had got a call from my mom saying that my God sister had been born. My mom was at work, so we planned to go to the hospital when she got off. A few hours later, my mom came to pick me up and we headed to the hospital. When we got there and went into the room she was in, my eyes lit up. She was so pretty, light, and small. Her mom and dad named her Ja’kyla Kalese Edwards. She had the same initials as her dad. Everyone around me was smiling including me. “ My God baby is so pretty”, my mom said. After I got done holding her, I gave her to my mom. Everyone in the room got a chance to hold the baby. When I got to hold her, I was nervous because she was so small and I didn't want to drop her. Everyone was talking about how beautiful she was. After the Ja’kyla went back to sleep, me and my mom left the hospital. …show more content…
When I didn't get to see her, I posted pictures of her on Instagram. She’s 10 months right now. She will be 11 months on September 14, 2015. She will be 1 years old on October 14, 2015. This story is important to me because Ja’kyla is the the first younger sibling that I have had. My other siblings are grown. She’s not my real sister, but I treat her and love her like she’s my own. She’s the best little sister I could ever ask for. I want her to stay a baby forever, but she has to grow up someday. I just want her to learn what life’s all about , other than boys and drama. I just hope that when she grows up, I can teach her those things with her listening to me the whole time. I want her to live and

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