My sister.

Okay so apart from my mum, the most important person in my life is my gorgeous sister/ goddaughter Gemma. She's what I miss most about being home and I'm ecstatic that I'm going to make it to her 3rd birthday this month. 3 already. Time flies. I was doing my GCSE's when she was born, what a manic time in my life. The first time I held her I couldn't help but cry, she was so tiny and had the most amazing sparkling blue eyes. So yeah since she's got older I am labelled 'auren' as she struggles to pronounce L's in a word, I'm pretty sure she can now but I'll settle for auren, I think its cute. Very much unlike me, she has alot of attitude. Often tells me and others to chill out, and decides to steal my seat every time I leave the room.
We have now got to the stage where sometimes she'll call me up for a chat. Talk about the clothes she's wearing or what she did at dance class last week, usually the answers 'we did tiptoes auren, and the wiggle'. Melts my heart some of the things she says. The best thing is when you cry or she senses your upset she'll just hug and sit with you. Gem's the only person who can really cheer me up, no matter what mood I'm in she'll just make me so much happier.
We also have so much in common, both love dancing, eating party rings and watching nickelodeon.
She's my world. My little Gem.

My beautiful family.