My Magic Moment by Montse Ayala

I think my magic moment I remember a lot and I can remember how happy, excited and amazed I was, was when my brother born and the first time my parents told me I was going to have a small brother. I think those were the happiest moments in my life. The first time, my mother gave me my brother, to hug, I felt a strange mix of nice feelings. I felt very happy, because in my 8th birthday, I had a chocolate muffin for a cake and I wished for a small brother, not evena sister, I wanted a brother. y I did not only got a small friend, it was my brother. The first time I didn´t know what to think, I have seen babies before, but not that baby, who was my brother. I remember the time before my brother born, my mother was tired at all times, but happy. The morning when my brother born I remember that we went (my mom, my dad and me) very early to the hospital, or at least it seemed so. I remember staying with my grandma all day at the hospital. That was a very long time, but finally my brother born, and I got to see my mom and my dad again. It was a very nice situation, where almost everywhere I looked, they were happy or with a smile in their face. Now I play a lot with my brother and I am glad to have him.