It was August 28th in 1986 I was 8 years old. It was a warm August night, I was in the kitchen helping my mother cook. She was pregnant and around her due date. She had just asked me did I want a little brother or sister and I told her a sister. The kitchen was smelling really good then out of no where my mom sent me to the room to get something. When I came back she was in the car they drove to the hospital. I went outside layed in the drive way staring up at the stars, trying to find the brightest so I could make a wish. I found my star and I wished secretly for a baby sister. A day later my mom came home with exactly what I wanted. A baby sister Angelia Chante Ward. It was a great day.