My Newly Born 4 Months Old Sister Essay 400 Words

Newborn Sister Today, I finally met my sister. It's been almost ten days since she was born. She was six pounds eight taels six when she was born, and now she's a little heavier, looking chubby with a pair of small eyes on her fat head. When she wasn't breastfeeding she had her eyes closed and wore a scared expression.

My sister is a crybaby, and even holding her a little harder will cause her to wail. Whenever my sister cried, my grandparents had a tacit understanding that one of them would take a new diaper and check if my sister was wet, while the other would take out a bottle and ask, "Do you want milk? If they did, they would warm up the bottle. If you want it, heat the bottle; if not, go back and get a towel and a bathtub, fill it with hot water and send it across the floor, come and clean it for her. When my sister cried, it took all the manpower of the family. Because I also went to get her clothes, and most of it was for nothing.

Sister also has a big appetite, listen to the grandparents run ninety times a day, there are also five or six times is to send milk can be known. When my sister ate milk, always containing a pacifier and not for and, moved, to take out her mouth and she cried, to eat only sip. For this reason, it really hurts people's brains. Each time to eat milk to more than thirty minutes, every day to more than an hour, even three hours ah. Therefore, I sometimes feed my sister to share the pressure.

Additionally, my sister loves baths and bassinets. It's night time and my sister needs to take a bath and go to bed. She didn't cry even when she was carried into the bath tub, quietly letting the warm water caress her, which calmed her down and washed away her restlessness.

Rocked in the cradle, her sister weary of the rhythmic dance, fell into the river of dreams and dropped into sweet dreams.

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