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When I was born I had trouble hearing. It wasn't that bad I just couldn't hear when I was little and need to get my ears check a ton and get tests for my hearing when I was a little, so maybe it was bad but as I grew older I got my hearing back and started talking after 2 years old.

I have one brother and when I was 4 I got another younger brother. I always wanted a younger sister and I kept tell my parents how much I wanted a younger sister after 2 years I was 6 I got my younger sister! I was so happy and excited. I love all my siblings but I just always wanted a sister that I could talk to and play with.

Sense I got a sister when I was 6 I was going into grade one. When I was in grade one I loved playing around and being crazy so my parents but my in to gymnastics. My older brother could do a cart wheel so he taught me how to do a cart wheel and I loved doing the hem so much.

First day of gymnastics was very nerve racking for me but right away I meant my best friend. Her name is Bella and we both made a friend named John. Every year as I got older I became Very good at gymnastics. I've done competitions and won and sometimes lost, on beam, floor, bars, vault, all that jazz. One summer my parents were watching summer olympics and I started watching it too and that's when my dream became my dream!

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