Memoir 1

           It was a Friday afternoon after school on May 1^st; my mom picked me up from school and told me that my niece Jocelyn was going to come hang out with my sister and me. I asked her why, and she never responded. It was then when I realized that she was driving us to the hospital. We were soon to find out that our first nephew was soon to be born.

            After we picked up our niece- a soon to be new sister, we decided to go to the park down the road from the park. My mom’s phone rang, she answered, it was the call we were waiting for all night, the call saying we needed to go to the hospital. We got into the car and started going to the hospital. Neither did I know that I would be sitting in the waiting room for a couple hours.

            After a couple hours of waiting, we finally heard that little boy crying, the sound that we were all longing for. My nephew Tristan was born that night on Friday, May 1^st, probably the happiest day of my brother’s life. I love Tristan and I can not wait to see him grow up.