Personal Narrative: Remembering An Event

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Remembering An Event July 17,2015, 4:20 a.m., my first-born baby girl arrived. At that moment, I realized I am no longer just a sister, a cousin, niece or a daughter. I am a first-time mom. For the first time, I held a new born baby. I got my first chance of changing, bathing and feeding a new born. The feeling was unpredictable. Just in two days we were finally home. I was to doing the same thing, except with a lot more moving around, up and down the steps constantly. I soon to realize that there were way more responsibilities for me as a high school student, tagging along as being a mother to my newborn. I got my first job to financially support my daughter and myself. We have had numerous of joyful and goofy moments since this time last

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