Personal Narrative: My Brother And Feeding My Father

Your brother’s mom is going into labor! Those were the words that I heard when I called my dad before I went to school. I was upset when I found out that she was pregnant because, I didn’t want my dad to have any more children especially if they weren’t by my mother. But as I got older I realized that they weren’t getting back together. But when heard the news I was very excited because the day finally came when I was going to be a big sister. I was going to be changing diapers and feeding my brother. Me, my dad, my brother’s mom and her daughter. We were talking, laughing and joking about who he would look like or if would be bad. My dad was the first to say, he is going to look like him, walk like him and talk like him. My brother's mother was about to have my first sibling, someone I can call my baby brother or my baby sister. I was very excited sitting there waiting for the doctor to say, Okay now time to push! About two hours go by and the doctor comes in and checks and says okay it’s
My dad comes out and says, your brothers here! I was very excited. I was ready to see him and hold him. They wheeled his mother back in the room and a few minutes later, my baby brother is being wheeled in. Seeing him at that moment I knew that everything was going to change. The only thing that was racing through my mind was one question and that was “Was I going to be a good big sister?” I was so excited to hold him when I finally got him in my arms. Just seeing him, watching him just lay there and smile made me happy knowing that that was someone I could call my little brother. At that moment my whole life changed I knew that I had someone who looked up to me and someone I had to be a role model for.
The way that I feel now 8 years later is a wonderful feeling. It was a longer 8 years but I am proud of the big sister that I have become and the wonderful little brother that Nicholas R. Grant Jr. has