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Personal Narrative: The Logan Regional Hospital
the Logan Regional Hospital, on February 17, 2004. My family includes, my dad, my mom, my brother Ben, my sister Rachel, my sister Selina, and my sister Emma. There are eight people in my family. We then relocated to a fabulous farm with fields and grazing in Cache Valley on the outskirts of Newton. Then later on my little brother William was born.
My dad is the ninth child of thirteen children. and my mom had crutches on their first date. My older brother Ben is hard working and strong. Rachel is musical she plays the flute, guitar, Piano, and ukulele. Selina is quiet and athletic. Emma is in marching band and plays the flute. William likes to tear apart things.
As I began 7th grade I was a little nervous and excited. I was fearful that it


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