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Personal Narrative: Giving Birth To A Baby
It was september 14,2011. I woke up in my bed, and I when to my mom’s room, and she was not there. I got downstairs I saw my dad in the living room so I ask him where was mom. He said that she is in the hospital because she was having a baby. Me with my 5 year old mind thought she was here. I said to my dad where is the baby, and he said that the baby is in the hospital. I was sad because I would not be able to see my sister all day. I had to go to school, so I got ready and got on the bus.

When we got to school, my teacher asked what is going on in class, I yelled my mom is in the hospital because she is giving birth to a baby. When I was in school, all I did was telling my friends about my sister.
At the end of the day I got on the bus
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