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Pooja Essay For Kids

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“Her name is Pooja!” After having a little sister, I grew as a person.
After ten years of being an only child, my sister was that best gift my parents could have given me. Not only did having a sister allow me to have a best friend for life but also helped me transition from childhood to adulthood. I was in fourth grade when my sister, Pooja, was born. That morning I got dressed in my purple tank top and jean skirt. As I was getting ready my mother made my favorite chocolate chip waffles and served them with a cup of milk. Quickly shoving the food down my throat, I ran to the school bus. The first half of the day was the normal, everyday routine, but in the afternoon our classroom telephone rang and it was for me. My aunt had come to pick
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