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Personal Narrative: My Mom With Gas Money
I am my mom's oldest child and I have a younger sister who is five. My mom herself had enough money to pay her bills and get food. One time she didn't have enough money to get gas in her car, so I gave her 20 dollars, yes, my mom paid me back. That was hard to watch as me only being thirteen helping my mom with gas money. She recently got a raise and has no problems with paying for anything.
Playing sports was a huge commit for not only me but my mom. She drives me to and from sport to sport, still being on time. I played ETFC (Eugene Timbers Futbol Club) so we traveled a lot for games. She was at every game, some even in Washington. When we had tournaments she had to pay for hotels and food. I am very thankful for her.
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