At a the age of 10 I learn how to cook and change dipper. During this time my dad lost his job he would go out every day looking for a job. At the same time, my mom had two jobs. While I stay home taking care of myself and siblings. After school I would pick up my little sister from daycare. Then I would arriving home and make dinner with whatever I found in the refriger. At around my little brother would get home and he would entertain my sister while I set up the table and make sure everything was ready for dinner. Both my parent would come home, eat and leave for work again. My siblings would stay with me, my brother would do his homework while I pick up the little mess we had in the tiny apartment. Then when he was finish with his homework
