Since around the time I was four, I wanted a younger brother or sister. I just wanted someone around my age to play with and be able to be very close to. I never really thought my dream would come true until my mom called me one day and told me I would be having a younger sibling. I couldn't wait. Blake was born when I was 12 years old. He is now 2 years old, and has taught me a lot at his young age. Although being older I have a lot more responsibility. I babysit often but I don't mind at all. I enjoy getting to spend time with him, and be there for him when he needs me. Having a younger brother has made me more mature and understand the responsibility of another life. He is a blessing to me and I wouldn't change anything!
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