I reckon I'm a really lucky girl because I have
the most wonderful family. Even though we are many, we are together for better
or for worse. If you are wondering how many we are, then know that we are nine,
including mum, dad, my other sisters, and me as the youngest. Now we are all
grown up and we've drifted away from our parents, but we come back anyway to
see them. During holidays, we all gather around our table, packed with
delicious plates. Ever since we were young, our parents taught us to love our
neighbours and to share. We are a normal family, neither poor, nor rich, but we
always come to other’s rescue. Like any other family, we’ve had days good and
bad, but we’ve gotten over these together, as a family. Due to us being many
children in my family, mum always had chores to do and we would always help
her; even if we didn’t do it properly, she would smile at us and praise us.
This is my family. Maybe there are better families, maybe there are worse
families, but none compares to mine.
