Because of the age difference between me and my sister, I was an only child for almost the first six years of my life. I was the most spoiled and yet polite child. My parents would drill into me the importance of please and thank yous, while still giving me basically whatever I wanted. I did not finally realize the whole world revolved around me until my sister was born.
I will never forget the weekend my sister was scheduled to be delivered. Yes she was scheduled on a certain day, due to the miscarriage my mom had a year earlier. My parents had dropped me off with my grandma and grandpa, so they made sure I was not left unattended. My grandparents decided to take me to Riverside Hospital so I could visit my new baby sister. At first I thought oh cool a sister, nothing is really going to change.
My parents did not treat me different after she was born, they just had to teach me how to share. It was so bad that at one point my mom had to buy different markers so my sister would have hers so she would stop touching mine. There were times when I wish I had not had a sister because of the amount of attention she required. Now I do not think I would be able to function without her in my life. She is one of my favorite people to talk to. We are the biggest clowns together and always have a good time no matter what we are doing.
If I were an only child there is no doubt I would be one of those stereotypical only childs that we all read about in books. Having a sister has made me a better person. Also there is no one else in the entire world that understands how cooky our parents are like her. We will always have that special bond that I can share with no one else. We promised ourselves that no matter where we go in the world, we will always stay in contact and bring our families together for holidays.
My sister just recently turned the ripe age of thirteen, but she acts like she is going on twenty five. She is not scandelous or anything of that matter, she is just more mature. My sister and I tend to think a lot alike. We can look at the same thing, say nothing and just start laughing. While my sister is very mature for her age, she is still only thirteen. I think our relationship will become even stronger when we are older because then we will be able to talk about everything.
It is funny how my sister and I have the same features, but we really do not look alike. Our hair is usually the same color, we both have 'apple cheeks' as my mom calls them when we smile, we are both taller than average and the same type of skin. Other than physical differences, on paper we really do not have that much in common. I am a girly girl who loves pink and shopping and talking all night long. My sister on the other hand is addicted to sports. She plays them all and she plays them well. She also enjoys being outside and doing more rugged type activities. She is daddy's girl and I am mommy's. But that never seems to matter.
They always say that younger siblings look up to their older brothers or sisters. I never thought this was true until one day I heard my sister say something I usually said. And she only listens to the same type of music I do. We also tend to dress the same now that she is getting older and shopping at the same stores I do. Because I act the same way around my friends as I do my sister, now I have to watch sometimes what I say when I am around her. Even though she would never admit it, but what I do does affect how she feels about things.
I love my sister more than anyone in the whole world. She makes me be a better person and she doesn't even know it. Without her in my life, I do not know where I would be. I will always have someone to laugh with or talk about my parents to. She will never judge me because of what I say or wear. I can never be mad at her because she always turns it into one big joke. When I need someone to make me laugh, I always have her there. I am so glad my parents decided to have another child, because without her my life would be incomplete.