It was the 25TH March. I was very happy because on that day I became an aunt. My sister became a mum. Now my niece is 6 or 7 month old. I’ M TEN YEARS OLD. I am a very young aunt. I went to my mom’s work. She wasn’t in the school. One teacher said that my mum was in hospital. It was very amazing. I went to my home and I was waiting....
waiting .... waiting .......and my mum came home at last and again we went to hospital. I went to my sister’s room. I was very happy and surprised. I saw my niece. She was extremely beautiful, cute and very small. She always slept and ate. Her name is Azra. My sister likes Azra as a name. It is a very nice name. Now she is plump and her cheeks are very soft. She is growing up. She looks like me and she is very happy. She laughs. She is cute and noisy. She likes screaming. I think it is a very good feeling and it is extremely nice. In the morning it is a normal day in the afternoon it isn’t a normal day. By Hafsa Rana ORDU- 5TH TRACKERS
