Personal Narrative: My Experience Of Having A Baby

I had the Baby from February 27th to March 3rd. I had a boy and his name was Hudson. I had a good idea of what it was going to be like going into this project. I am the oldest of twelve grandkids on my mom side of the family and the so to be second oldest out of eight on my dad’s side of the family. I grow up taking care of kids, and learning what their needs are. I learned how to change a diaper at six. I have taught many of my cousins how use the bathroom of get dressed. So for me this experience was not bad I completely enjoyed. Not saying I would want to have a baby right now. I am still in High School, but maybe in the next five to ten years.

I had fun with Hudson from coming home and feeding him to rocking him. Yes was it a little hard to do my homework. It took me twice as long, but it still all got done. Monday night was weird because my boyfriend came over. I was a little scared of how he was going to react, but I had nothing to worry about. He was so good with him he even wanted to rock him for sometime because he was fussy. I was glad to see that he was good with him, and it was not awkward with him.

On the other hand my family wanted nothing to do with him. My dad thought it did nothing, and was a pointless exercise. My brothers thought that he was creepy, and nothing like a real baby. When I told my dad that
I needed a sitter because I had to work on Thursday. My Parents did not want to take Hudson. My dad told my mom no, but my mom said she would if I could not find one. To me it was very strange, because my whole life growing up my parents heavily relied on my grandparents for support when we were younger. I found lauren and I trusted her. It also worked out that she lives on my way to work, which made it so convenient for me to drop him off, and pick him up. I trusted lauren, because I know she is good with kids. She teaches kindergarteners