My Personal Narrative
The most memorable moment of my life was when I made someone very happy by giving them something I dearly loved.
It all started on September 12 when I was born. As a first gift, I was given a white teddy bear with red paws and an adorable smile. I named it Charlie. I carried it everywhere I went. I was my favorite toy. Until, my little brother was born. When the doctors said that we can go see my brother in the nursery room, I was nervous. I thought maybe he might cry after looking at me. My dad carried me to the nursery room. As soon as the door opened, I saw so many babies! My face filled with glee. Some were crying and some were sleeping. In the center I saw a lady holding a baby in her hand, trying to put it to sleep. The doctor showed my dad where my brother was. When we neared him, he moved a bit and blinked several times. Before I knew it he started crying. I decided to give him my bear thinking that it will make him feel better. I gently placed the bear in the corner of his cart; he turned his head a bit and took a glance at it, smiled and fell asleep. I felt very happy. My dad gave me big warm hug and carried me out to the hallway.