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Personal Narrative: My Urban Family

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My urban family of six plus a Wheaten terrier puppy, Rosie, are each involved in activities while expected to excel academically. My older vegetarian sister, Grace, ran on the varsity cross country her freshman year before breaking her leg. My younger brother Michael, is a Seido karate black belt and following my interest in robotics. Christian, the youngest member excels at soccer and Minecraft. My role involves often mediating between them. My mom started a volunteer tutoring program at the local elementary school six years ago that is still going strong. We have a large extended family in Chicago as fifty relatives attend Thanksgiving dinner.

We are known as a nice, Christian family with rules. For example, my parents won’t allow us

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