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Personal Narrative: How My Baby Changed My Life

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July 30th, 2015, i was in the hospital anticipating what i 've been wanting to see all summer. My sister was 9 months and 10 days pregnant. Watching every ultrasound, and seeing every kick. I stayed with rachel all summer to make sure the baby was healthy and she was off her feet. Handling all the cooking and cleaning and entertainment with the two Six year old rascals running about. It was worth it. Around three pm she the nurse told her it wouldn 't be long. I stayed in the room and helped the nurse and my mother out with the process. The joy of helping and caring for her made me the happiest i 've ever been, soon after that the doctors brought to life my little nephew Natan. Being a big baby he was 8.8lbs. I started to cry as I watched

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