I was a stubborn, red-faced, fat baby. Screaming, crying, and fainting from holding my breath too long were an everyday event for me. My stubbornness was top of the line. I would sit for more than an hour refusing to do something simple tasks like completing a cursive sheet, eating my broccoli, or picking up my toys. I was also unusually adventurous and strong. I started climbing out of my crib before I could even stand by myself. …show more content…
I still remember first arriving at our new home and my first impression of it. I loved the grey brick house with its giant staircase, long halls, and big windows that reflected streams of light into our spacious living room. I loved the gigantic neighborhood with dozens of homes still being built into it. Now that years have passed, my home in Boiling Springs has remained the same, and I still love it just as much.
My immediate family consists of my funny dad, caring mom, and bubbly sister. I have always maintained a close relationship to everyone in my family, but my relationship with my sister is especially strong. When we were both younger we used to argue ALL the time. When she started attending school, I used to pretend she was still there with me, and I would have pretend arguments with her in the car after we had dropped her off. Now that we are both older, we enjoy talking to each other and always support each