Topic > Essay on Growing Up - 1349

My sister and I were lucky enough to have two amazing parents who are lucky enough to be alive. Although biologically my sister has a different father than me, my father took responsibility and adopted my sister as his own. My mother and father were involved in a drunk driving accident from which my mother emerged mostly intact and my father had to be revived several times. I'm lucky to have them in my life too. Growing up, my sister and I were daddy's girls. Every day we had the option of him taking us fishing, four wheeling, hunting, or even working with him. My sister and I both adored my dad and loved spending time with him, he taught us all the things we know about the outdoors and working hard. Honestly, we wouldn't be the same girls we are today if it weren't for me