My Pride and Joy
I have a three year old sister, and she is my ultimate motivation in this crazy world.
Knowing that I am one of her role models,
she inpires me to push myself for the best grades.
She inspires me to treat people with kindness and understanding.
This tiny, curious human encourages me to question everything.
She is my reason for being alive. My reason for coming home everyday . My reason for having a smile on my face.
Experiencing a person grow from an infant that slept all day to a toddler that has her own personaity
pushes me toward being protective of young, developing minds.
She inspires me to be an example for the next generation.
My outlook on life has been flipped upside down since her birth.
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