Hey blog I think class went pretty smooth today despite that one little interruption in the beginning. We briefly talked about how growing up too fast can be bad. We also read a poem that was honestly pretty interesting. The poem was about a boy who was sawing wood which is an adults job which led to him cut his hand and die.
The only person I can somewhat remember being born is my brother Jayce. He was born March 26, 2018 at Northside Hospital. The day was honestly a blur. Me and Kyla had just gotten out of school when my grandma aka mamama came to get us and took us to the hospital I remember being nervous because my moms pregnancy was considered high risk because of her age. when we got to the hospital we waited a little then we went to the cafeteria and got some McDonalds. After that we went back up to the room and saw the baby, he was so lightskinned and really looked like every other newborn I have ever seen. A few days after my mama and Jayce came home and got on my nerves.
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