A quick story about the relationship of sisters. written for a moral assignment.

I was the sweetest two year old you'd ever met. I was nice, I never wined, and I hated dirt. I was even a baby model. I listened when I was told no and did what I was told. But like everyone else, I had my moments. I had recently turned two when we found out about Sarah. Of course we didn't know that she was a she back then. In fact, we thought she …

…wrong. I was sorry I had made every one upset. It was that incident that made me realize how much power there is behind a bat. I'm no pro, but it's still a great thing to me. I hope one day I can gain the skills to be able to proudly and honestly say I'm a ball player, but until then I can look back on my the day I hit my sister for inspiration.