LIFE OUTSIDE THE BOX... by Gerard Alba (always you kirsty moseley .txt) đź“–
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The world is amazing because you will never know what would happen next... You won't ever know unless your good fortune teller... anyways in the modern time things seems so pretty normal like every morning for me as a student I have to wake up early for school or else I would be late...but before that we need to eat our breakfast…Then we need to finish many task given to us…Then, when we go home. I need finish the home works, eat, and then straight to bed... always the same routine... finally end of school year it’s summer vacation… good thing our technology is improving which means we don't need to leave our home for us to be entertained… we can watch movies through internet or to explore new things through internet surfing… also you could use internet to communicate your friends and family who are far from us…but this summer I would never thought of having a younger sister… I have sister but she’s older than me about 5 years… but its different story because instead of I am being taking care of… I would be the one who is going to take care somebody who is younger than me… Of course we humans have different difficulties and problems that we face every day and as for me this would be another problem that I have to face and to endure… because since I am the middle child of the family, the tendency is I always or not always maybe almost of the time I depend my homework to my sister because I am not fast learner… also in doing chores I can’t be independent about that because I’m bit clumsy also I can’t do too much work because it makes me tired… in short I lack responsibility…
Unexpected HappinessIt’s after school… when we fetched my mom and my little sister at the hospital… and I can’t wait to see her… when we arrived at the hospital I saw mommy fixing the stuffs to be packed and of course my little sister who is sleeping safe and sound at the cradle… she was dressed with white clothes with little white mittens, white socks and white hat…
When we went home… its amusing because we saw many led build board shining in front the buildings… making the night brighter even though it’s a tiring day but for me its wonderful night…
At home I watch her sleeping at the crib… wishing her to wake up and carry her with my own arms… but it is impossible for me to carry her because she is still too small for me to carry…
Even though I cannot carry her… I make sure to play with her every time that she is awake… because she is always sleeping during daytime… sometimes she wakes up its because she’s hungry or she has to change her diaper… that’s was the time I play with her…
My sister and I were the ones who takes care my little sister when mommy is doing the chores at home… when my little sister is awake we take a pictures of her… sometimes we take a video together… then we would watch it to her and to our parents…
When my little sister need to change her diaper, my sister change it… but one time when my sister is doing something important and my mother is doing the chores I was left to take care to change her diapers and especially when she has poop I need to wash immediately in order to prevent having rashes…
Unexpected BehaviourI can say even though my little sister is still young she is clever enough at her age…
One time when we came to visit my grandmother’s house, were in her house there are lots of mirror… my little sister is looking to her reflection at the mirror practicing her smile…
Another is when my little sister is having a fight with my little brother where she is being pinched…she also try to practice with her hands to pinch and tries to pinch us…
Babies tends to talk by syllable like saying da da da or ma ma ma… and they mostly they say when they are trying to speak is mama, dada or papa… but in my little sister case is that she first calls her siblings before calling mommy or daddy… like for example my nickname bugie she calls me ugiii… or my sister casey calls her a-shii… and even my little brother aj she call him a-jiii… then she finally calls our mother mamiii.. And also our father dadii…
When the phone is ringing and nobody is around to answer except my little sister… she answer it and starts to say he-o (hello) then she start to talk in gibberish language…
She can also curl her tongue which I am jealous because I can’t do it… then I thought maybe only girls can only do it because my mother, sister and little sister can do it… turns out my little brother can also do it…
At the very young age she likes to do arts… she likes to color also to stamp images and punches shapes… which makes my sister to get mad at her because she always uses it but tends to messes the walls, bedsheets, her clothes, making mess on the floor.
She also like to dance… when she hears music, she suddenly follow the beat of it… whether it’s a background music or just an acapella… she will dance at her own will… and of course I join her when she is dancing because it’s fun…
She might be a girl but, she also acts like a boy… because sometimes she like to wear her beautiful dresses that mother bought to her because she likes dresses… but she also tends to take off her clothes, likes to play cars, and the worse is she always go to the position where she could fall easily… like from the stairs, at the top of the table or at the edge of the bed…
Unexpected TimeAs time pass by… I could say that I may still irresponsible at my stuff… maybe it’s just because I’m still a kid, and kids these days have the hardest head… or we are just stubborn enough… because the of the environment that we have grown… but as what I’ve experienced as an older brother to my little sister… Life could be easy but not always easy… it also goes to the hard which makes us to give up easily because we don’t have any options to choose… but with the help of our family who loves and cares us… life becomes easy again… even though you do small part to the family… like making the family happy is what youngest child would do... or not only the youngest but each and every one could do to maintain a one big happy family… Now my sister is at the age of 3 but looks like a 6 years old to me. (In my opinion) and she is growing up well… along with us… with her family watching her growth and enjoying the life that we lived together…
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Publication Date: 12-21-2015
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Dedication:
I dedicate this book to my family. To my Mother and Father who are supportive to me. To my sister who helped me in making this book. To my little brother who always bothers me and annoys me but cares for me. especially to my little sister who made me a responsible big brother to her. which who will be the part of the main character of the story asides from the author.
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