How Family Defines Me
My Family lives inside a bin.
Tyler is the strong football that always seems to keep its shape.
Christian is the fuzzy tennis ball that lies on top of everything
Timmy is the orange basketball while at the bottom keeps trying to
make his way up to the top and bounce the tennis ball down.
Mom is the pump that helps us perform our best every time.
Caramel, the Chihuahua, is the ping pong ball that is everywhere at once.
Buddy, the Golden Retriever, is the water ball that is always wet.
Dad is the soccer ball that is always fighting and working towards the goal.
And I am the volleyball that is soft and flexible to what happens in our bin.
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