5/25

This week has been crazy. Monday was a normal day. Tuesday, there was testing. I did not go to school the following day because on Tuesday night my dad woke me up to say something was wrong with my mom. She's pregnant so any little thing can turn into something bigger. Thursday was another normal day. Then came Friday. We all went to a baseball game and on my way home my dad told me my mom had her baby. My little sister was born 2 months premature. I'm scared. I want her to be okay. So my whole weekend I'm here, worrying about my mother and sister.