I Love My Little Sister Essay TextMorton grove, il you never really know what your life is going to be like until it is happening. There is quite an age gap between my siblings and i which is tremendous and bad at the same time. Since i was thirteen, i have been babysitting my brother and sister for my parents. I love to babysit, but it is a little bit harder when you’re a family member to the kids you watch. My brother would refuse to do anything i asked him to and say you’re not the boss of me! i love my brother and sister dearly, but this always got on my nerves. I found myself to be yelling much less and having more authority by other means than yelling, and having patience. We found out that george has auditory processing disorder, add, dyslexia, and that he was color blind. George has taught me patience and authority, two things that are needed, especially when working with children. Her wails could be heard though out the entire house and hurt the ears of anyone who did not cover them in time. He drama has not decreased very much as she has been growing older, but shows itself in different ways. It is hilarious when you hear a phrase like you are being obnoxious, or i would like to propose a toast, coming out of her mouth. Gigi has taught me patience, and tough love, because when she is throwing a fit, that is what i have to show. I love my brother and sister dearly, even though they frustrate me, and annoy me at times. They are good kids, and they are not perfect, but who is? george is doing very well in school even with all his complications, and gigi is the social butterfly of her grade. When i draw sketches and pictures with my colour pencils, she sits by my side, and watches my coloring work. Her school uniform is a combination of blue and white with a monogram on the chest pocket. Her school has a small playground where she plays with her classmates during leisure hours. A sister is someone who loves you from the heart, no matter how much you argue you cannot be drawn apart. She is a joy that cannot be taken away, once she enters your life, she is there to stay. A friend who helps you through difficult times, her comforting words are worth much more than dimes. 10Th Grade Math ProblemsA partner who fills your life with laughs and smile, these memories last for miles and miles. When she is by your side, the world is filled with life, when she is not around, your days are full of strife. A sister is a blessing, who fills your heart with love, in my opinion a hero is someone you can look up to, and depend on throughout your life and follow their footsteps. I can always go to her for anything that’s on my mind or that i’m struggling with. If it wasn’t for my sister i wouldn’t be as strong as i am when it comes to talking to people about stuff. My sister and i use to always fight, no whatever what it was about we were always fighting. I have always said that no matter what happens when we both get older and grow up, we are always going to be there for one and other, and that’s where we are today. She knows all my little secrets that i would never think about telling my mom, and i know that when i tell her that it is safe with her because that’s the kind of friendship we have. If i didn’t have my sister in my life right now, i honestly don’t know what i’d do, i’d be lost without her. I took the split up very bad, and it made me very stressed out, and i didn’t want to do anything. My sister was there for me when i needed her to talk to about what i had on my mind. After the separation my mom and i moved back to park hills and it doesn’t feel right without my dad being there. With my parents splitting up has made me and my sister even stronger than we were before. I have followed in my sister’s footsteps in many ways, she has taught me how to be a very good athlete. My sister has always been good at softball and basketball, and i’ve always said i wanted to be just like her. I have accomplished a lot in sports, she has made me like softball a lot better because i know i am a lot better at it than i am at basketball. I am going to college to play softball, and i am going to school to become a nurse. If you enjoyed this essay, please consider making a tax deductible contribution to this i believe, inc. ϻ�song of my mother towards the back of a closet, in the corner where the dust tends to linger and the light shies away, hangs a brown suede leather jacket right next to a pair of old jeans. A jacket that in its newer days, when the zipper still worked and both pockets were hole less a young. About a little girl who was notified that a little brother was on the way. my reflexive essay is about my brothers. Then my first little brother came along. my brother is called christopher and he is 12 years old. Waht every week i am always busy between work and school trying to stay on top of everything to managed good grades. Sunday is my day off, when i normally have all my school work done and can finally relax. Since the little league ice hockey season has started i’ve been making my way.
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