When I became a big sister. At first I wasn't that happy about it. I really didn't want another brother or sister. I already had one why would I need another one? When it was August 2, 2008, she came into this world. I stayed up with my dad for hours and hours on the phone wondering what was going one next. I went to go see her on
Wednesday. I was the first person she saw when they got home from the hospital. My little sister was really pink. I know she was going to be pink cause she was new and all. She had black hair
on top of her head and dark pretty grey eyes. When she saw me, she started to smile. Now, being about 3 months so far, she always gets excited when i come into a room. She
can't take her eyes off of me. She is the only one, other than my dad ans stuff, who lets me hold her. I know this is going to be the start of something new. I wasn't ready then, but i am really ready now.