My sister is so glad to have you.

No matter in school or in society, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which is a verbal activity for people to express their feelings in written form. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is a collection of essays (selected 12) compiled by my sister for your reference, hoping to help friends in need!

My sister is so glad to have you. 1 "It's good to have you". You lend me a helping hand when I need it, spend the sad time with me, enjoy the happy time with me, listen to my heart, and share our lives with each other. Thank you. It's good to have you!

With her, I can share my happiness or sadness with her. She never bothered me. For example, once, after the semester, I went home with three awards. I am very happy. Some parents got carried away and were very angry, telling me not to be so proud. Only she keeps praising me and making people happy. Another time, I was scolded by my parents for doing something wrong and hid in my room and cried. She came to comfort me, encourage me, and said that I would be with you if I made progress slowly. I couldn't help crying when I heard this sentence.

Although I didn't say thank you to her personally, I know she must be sincere, so I really appreciate her. She is "my sister". Although she is an elder sister, she is mature in everything she does and says, as if she were an elder sister. Even so, I still feel lucky to have such a sister. I remember once, I fell down and got hurt. It was my sister who patiently helped me wipe the medicine. How gently she told me to be patient when I shouted "It hurts". It's good to have such a sister.

After these things, I realized that although my sister is still young, she is very mature and sensible. When I need her, she is always by my side. I will cherish it and don't lose my temper with her easily. Even so, she was never angry with me and always helped me patiently. Thank you. It's good to have you!

My sister is so glad to have you. That summer, my father asked for leave to take me to the hospital, because on that day, my dear sister would come to my side and feel this beautiful and lovely world with me.

Looking at her white face, fleshy little hands and feet, lying quietly in a small bed, it is particularly quiet and lovely.

Gradually, my sister grew up and learned to walk, run, talk and communicate ... I am very happy, and my mother is also very happy. Mother likes her sister very much and often dotes on her, so her temper becomes very bad. So I began to worry and dislike-will my mother dislike me because she dotes on her sister! Thinking of this, I saw my mother bring a banana to my sister! I firmly believe again-mom doesn't like me anymore!

After that, I stopped talking to my sister, and she came to play with me. Even if I really wanted to be together, I kept from talking to her. "What's the matter with you, my sister? Are you sick? " That day, I finally couldn't help it! Looking at my sister's concerned eyes and innocent face, I apologized to her: "I'm sorry, dear sister!" " "I hugged her and told her my doubts and worries! She touched my face and smiled and said, "Sister, you are my dearest sister! """You are also my dearest sister forever!"

After that, our feelings deepened. We play together, study together, make progress together, and ...

So far, we haven't separated. My sister and I have incomparable feelings, and no one can destroy them!

My sister is so glad to have you. Sweet, you are my little sister, a beautiful, cheerful, lively, lovely and smart little guy. You are sometimes our "little angel"; Sometimes it is a "naughty bag"; Sometimes it's "crying baby" But I want to say to you: "Sweet, it's good to have you!" " "

You brought me warmth. When I do my homework, you often climb on my lap, put your soft little arms around my neck, rub your tender little face on my face, and then "shush" my face with your wet mouth, and say softly in Jiao Jiao's soft children's voice, "Sister, I like you." At that moment, my heart was going to be sweetened by you, and I suddenly felt very warm. Ah! It's good to have you!

You brought me happiness. You are our little fox. As long as you look at the sly eyes, countless "bad ideas" will emerge. One morning, you said to me, "Sister, I want to eat a lollipop." "No, children can't eat sugar." I shook my head and said. "Oh, sister, I haven't eaten sugar for more than two weeks. Let me have one. If you buy it for me, I will lend you my toy to play with. " "No, eating sugar will cause tooth decay." "No, no, just eat one, just one!" Finally, I couldn't resist your indecision and went out to buy you a lollipop. You grabbed the candy, skillfully peeled off the candy paper, bit it into your mouth, licked it a few times, and taught me with a disgusted face: "What do you think of children? I don't know if children can eat sugar! " "Didn't you let me buy it?" I have a blank face. "I asked you to buy it, and you bought it?" Hearing this, I was in distress situation. Naughty and clever, you have brought us infinite happiness. Ah! It's good to have you!

You brought me growth. In the process of getting along with you, there will inevitably be bumps and fights. You always like to bully me, sometimes you sit on my stomach and play "riding a big horse", sometimes you knock a bag out of my head with Lego, and sometimes you rob me of "the wicked complain first" ... I was very angry at first, but slowly I changed, learned tolerance and tolerance, and learned to be understanding and generous.

Sweets, you are both my sister and my friend. With you, my childhood will be happier; With you, my life will be warmer; With you, my life will be more exciting. I want to say to you sincerely: Sweet, it's good to have you!

My sister is so glad to have you. Two years ago, a new life appeared in my life. She made me sensible, grew up and became a brand-new self. She is my sister!

One night when I was nine years old, my mother carefully pulled me to her side and told me that I was going to have a little sister. Hearing this, I don't think this is a good thing. Because I think: I am no longer the only child of my parents. Mom and dad will share most of their love with her, and the things I like will be given to her unconditionally, and her parents' caring eyes are also hers ... When I think about this, my heart can't stop being sad!

In the spring when I was ten years old, I saw my newborn sister with my own eyes in the delivery room of the hospital. Oh, she's so small. Take a closer look, my sister is so lovable. She lay quietly in her infancy, her eyes closed. Her little facial features are so delicate, her thin eyelashes are upturned, and Zhang Xiaohong's mouth is pursed, so cute! When I approached her slowly and teased her face with my fingers, she actually opened her eyes as if she were smiling. From that moment on, I knew she would be my most important existence.

I am eleven years old and have become a qualified sister. Oh, you don't believe it? You see, when my sister is happy, I am happier than anyone else; When my sister cries, I am always the first to rush up; Good things, I will not hesitate to give them to my sister; I gave most of my love to my baby sister.

I am very happy to have a sister, because I grew up with her!

My sister is so glad to have you. You have a pair of big round eyes, as bright as spring water. Black eyes almost filled the entire eye socket, like two black grapes. Your nose is flat and small. Almost flat. Your head and forehead make you different. That big head, walking unsteadily; That brain door sparkles. In winter, you are wrapped tightly, like a melon with a big belly and a round peanut.

When you miraculously came to our home, I lived a life of "entertaining you" every day. You started babbling, mom and dad ... I know, but I didn't see you calling me sister. I am a little impatient, a little anxious, and even have a malicious idea: If you don't call me sister, I will … stab myself with a 30-meter-long spear!

Remember that time I forced you to call you "sister"? I gave you a hard stare and squeezed an order through my teeth-call "Sister" quickly! I saw your big eyes blinking at me, as if I were afraid. I immediately relented and squatted down to teach you word by word. Come on, call me-elder sister. Sister-sister ... "Jais." I can't believe you called me for this. Ah, your sister is too difficult for me!

Later, after 81 difficulties, the first "sister" was finally called out by you. It is so milky, so beautiful! I was so excited that I picked you up and kissed you. I can't wait to kiss your face with lip prints. It's good to have you!

Many people came to celebrate your birthday that time. As a sister, I am not stingy. I bought two packages of ornaments to decorate your family. Blowing balloons is really manual work, and it makes my mouth bubble.

You stumbled up to me, grabbed the balloon from me, held it in your hand, and twisted your body. Think about it. I'm one year old and I can't leave yet. This can't be done. I can't let you lose at the starting line.

So, I began to complete a "glorious task" as my sister-teaching you to walk. I will teach you to walk step by step and hold your hand for fear of hurting you. What about you? You walk slowly, like a snail, one step at a time. Oh, you really have free time!

When you're done, I'll carry you to bed and put your back against the wall. I move back, and my hand will be around you, acting as a "guardrail" for you to walk alone. When your short leg kicked, it fell off your ass with a bang. Seeing your funny appearance, I couldn't help laughing. You are like a little lazy pig. Why don't you come to your dear sister? Finally, you took the first step, the second step, the third step ... it's a pity that you are in my arms, only a few millimeters away. However, I am very satisfied with your sister!

I want you to try again, but ... I can't wait to eat hot tofu. You still think I'm teasing you, pretending to be a prude.

Hey, it's up to you to walk slowly.

MengMeng, because you are a little pistachio, you have brought infinite fun to me and our family. I hope you can grow up healthily, and I'm waiting to braid your hair in the future!

It's good to have you!

My sister is so glad to have you. 6 1 min, 10 min, 15 min ... I'm so tired. who is it? Who makes me so tired? Yes, that's her-my cousin is young!

Because of the epidemic this year, we stayed at home every day and couldn't go anywhere. I feel so bored that mushrooms are growing. Suddenly one day, my aunt came to my house with her little cousin. Ha! Great, this simply adds infinite color to my boring life! I think I can take good care of her and we can have a good time! However ... okay! Let me introduce this little rascal first.

Her name is Sheila, but we all like to call her Four Flowers. Fourth, big eyes and chubby face make people want to pinch her. Although she is only over one year old, she is a villain. Naughty leader, or dessert!

This day, I was helping to clean the room. Folding the quilt, sorting out books, sorting out my brother's toys, everything is so orderly ... At this moment, Sihua pushed my room open, called out "Sister" in a milk voice, ran in happily and started her trick-or-treating plan! First, she threw the toys I just put in the toy box one by one, then got into the quilt I just folded and poked out her round little head from time to time, as if playing hide-and-seek with me. In less than five minutes, my room was in a mess. ...

Sihua is still a "little cleaner", throwing everything into the trash can. When I was doing my homework quietly, I turned my head and my ruler disappeared. After a while, my eraser disappeared. Huh? Just when I was surprised, I saw Little Doss throw a toy car into the trash can. It's broken! I have a bad feeling. I approached the trash can, and sure enough, my ruler and eraser were thrown in the trash can. I was a little angry and shouted "Four Flowers"! I saw her paused, curled her lips, and tears began to swirl in her eyes. At this time, my mother came in, and when I saw her, I cried with a "wow". My mother glared at me and took out a lollipop. After seeing the four flowers, they immediately stopped crying and looked at their mother with a big smile. It's a bit of a dramatic snack, and it's faster to turn your face than to turn over a book!

Small four also like to spoil. Whenever I hold her, she will obediently lie on my shoulder and rub my face with her head. ...

This is my cousin who loves and hates-Xiao!

My sister is so glad to have you. With a loud cry, a lovely and beautiful life was born. From that moment on, I have a new name: Sister, Sister's voice, let me protect you at all costs. Time flies, and you grow up day by day. It seems that you are making new progress every day. When these odds and ends are put together, great progress has been made. You can eat it yourself; You can dress yourself; You can do it yourself; These are all worth cheering for you! It's good to have you!

I remember when the final exam was coming, my desk was full of homework and review materials. I know this is another "big war". I finished my dinner in a hurry and turned around and sat in a chair "writing nonstop". After finishing homework, it was already late at night, and there was silence outside the window. There are few pedestrians on the road. I'm afraid only street lamps are accompanying me. But looking at the review materials about half an inch high, I sighed and felt a little impetuous.

But my sister came to me with a glass of milk, and a lot of milk was spilled. Sister put the milk on the table and said to me, "Sister, don't stay up too late, or you won't get up tomorrow morning." "But my sister's concern for me turned into a demon that disturbed my study at this time. There is an uncontrollable anger in my heart, and there is nowhere to vent. But somehow the fire reached my sister. My sister glared at me and couldn't help sobbing. She turned and ran out of the room.

I suddenly saw the glass of milk again, and my angry face was reflected on the white milk. I looked at this glass of milk and my sister's smiling face appeared in my mind. I can't help feeling guilty Yes, my sister did it for my own good. How could I do this to her? I walked to my sister's room with guilt.

No matter how many journeys you have taken, no matter how many laughs you have had, it is fun because of you. It's good to have you.

My sister is so glad to have you. When I saw the topic "It's good to have you", she was my first thought. She is innocent and lovely, considerate, and has countless small thoughts in her heart. She is my sister. She has just entered the first grade this year. Her nickname is mango. Why "it's good to have her"? It's all because of her narrow-minded stomach!

I remember once again, I went shopping with my mother. After shopping, my mother took my sister and me to eat ice cream. I also teased her and ordered mango on purpose. My sister doesn't care so much. As soon as the ice cream came, she forgot about it. I saw her eyes flashing, grabbed a small spoon and dug a large piece, and sent it into her mouth at the speed of light. Even when I look at the temperature in her mouth, I am worried. I don't know if it is her nature to practice eating ice cream. After three or two bites, half of it was gone, and four or five bowls were empty. She could not bear to lick the bowls again, and then turned her begging eyes to her mother. I saw my mother shake her head, and then she didn't look like a savior ... My bowl! Before I came to my senses, Mango said, "Brother, you can't eat too much ice cream. Eating too much is bad for your health, and your stomach will hurt. Give me the rest! " After that, I found a flower and put it in front of the bowl. I turned to look at the mango and began to gobble it up. Then I recalled what she had just said and couldn't help laughing with a "snow". Mango, still staring, holding a half-baked spoon in his hand, looked at me inexplicably!

It's only been two weeks, and mango is making trouble again. It was my birthday, and Mango also attended my birthday party. Seeing that everyone else had finished giving gifts, she quietly came over and gave me a push. As soon as I saw it was mango, I asked her, "Have you prepared a birthday present for my brother?" I saw her nodding her head a few times, grinning, with a hand sticking out from behind and a small ball in her hand. The other hand is still behind his back and says, "Brother, I'll show you a big magic trick!" " "Then she told me that she only had a small ball in her hand, and then she quickly put her outstretched little hand behind her back and read a spell in her mouth:" Change! " "Mango reached out and a ball became two balls. I laughed inwardly, but I still pretended to be magical, which made Mango happy for a long time. ...

Sister Mango is the pistachio in my life, which brings me endless happiness!

It's good to have you!

My sister is so glad to have you. Since you were born, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. Yes, my sister, it's good to have you.

You are lively and lovely, naughty and interesting, and you like to follow me like a follower. You can't get rid of it. You will tear up my hard-working homework, you will make me quarrel when I am asleep, you will take my candy, you will drink my drinks ... obviously they are all disgusting things, but I can't hate them at all.

I remember once you tore up my exercise book. Maybe you knew it was my homework. You were in a hurry, afraid that I would get angry and ignore you, so you hid it under my father's bed. But when I found that my exercise book was gone and I was anxious to cry, you found out the torn exercise book and handed it to me with red eyes. I am really in distress situation when I watch you cry like a pear flower with rain. I shrugged helplessly, patted your head and coaxed, "Don't cry, just write it again." You immediately smiled through tears, hugged me and said sweetly. Dear sister, at that moment, I also loved you very much.

In the past, we often flew kites in the park. Two "little swallows" are chasing in the air, and we are running below. If I'm not careful, plop, I fall on my back! You heard my moan and forgot the kite in your hand. You came to me and kept asking me, "Does it hurt?" I asked and lovingly massaged my calf. It's over! Both kites are gone! Although we were both scolded by our mother in the end, my heart was full of joy.

Although you are always naughty, in my heart, you are the most beautiful little angel. Thank you for always being with me, giving me warmth and love. Sister, it's good to have you!

Once upon a time, I hated my sister because she would take everything from me!

I remember once, my mother and sister and I went to the vegetable market to buy food. We came to an area full of vegetarian dishes. My mother asked my sister, "Baby, what do you want to eat? Mom will buy it. " So, I immediately chimed in and said, "Mom, I want to eat your fried ribs at noon!" " ""there's no time! " Mom said coldly, "If you want to eat, just take the pocket money saved this month and go to the grocery store opposite our house to buy a bag of quick-frozen ribs and let your grandmother help you fry them!" My sister immediately said, "Mom, I also want to eat your fried ribs." Mother immediately said in a friendly tone, "OK, OK, if the baby wants to eat, mother will do it.". "

After returning home, my sister found a quiet place and said to me, "Brother, wait a minute. I'll give you an extra piece when my mother cooks the ribs. " I immediately said, "Don't pity me!" Say that finish, I went to the house.

However, a few weeks later, my mother signed me up for a running race in Beijing, so we got up early and got on the plane to compete in Beijing.

As soon as we went in, the game began. I quickly got dressed and went to watch the game.

I ran and ran, and before I knew it, there was only 25 meters left. I'll sprint at once. However, I accidentally fell. At this moment, my sister immediately shouted, "Brother, come quickly! Come on, brother! " At this moment, hearing such encouragement, my strength has increased a little. Get up at once and run to get the first prize!

It's good to have a sister. Whenever I encounter difficulties, her encouragement gives me courage!

My sister is so glad to have you. Composition 1 1 Almost everyone in kindergarten or primary school begged their mother to have another brother or sister whenever they saw someone else. Of course, I am no exception.

I remember when I was in the second grade, I saw my cousin had a little brother and asked my mother to have a sister or brother immediately after school. At that time, my mother just smiled and said, "What should come will definitely come."

Mom's words really came true. After a while, my sister came from this world. Finally, that sentence, what should come will definitely come. I danced and cheered at home that day.

At first, I thought I had a happy and relaxed sister, but unfortunately, she wasn't.

Whenever I come near her, she always hits me with her hand, and then she keeps crying and making terrible noises. Once, my parents were going on a business trip and asked me to take care of my sister. At first, when she saw me, she kept kicking me out. Later, when she thought it was no good, she calmed down. About half an hour later, she began to cry. Later I found out that she wanted to eat. I didn't know how to make milk powder, so I gave her a biscuit to eat.

After what happened today, I have lost my feelings for my sister. Not as much as before.

My transformation of my sister happened on that day, which always makes me unforgettable. It was originally a carnival night, but my bad temper angered my father. He slapped me hard again and again and beat me all over. After a while, my sister came over slowly and said, "Brother, don't cry." Suddenly my heart seems to be illuminated by the sun.

Suddenly, I seem to be a different person, and I like my sister.

It's good to have a sister!

It's good to have a sister. Having a sister at home also means that there is trouble at home. No matter where you go and what you do, a small figure may come screaming at any time, and then when you become speechless, grab what you have in your hand and play around unscrupulously. If you have the courage to get it, there will be a deadly treble bomb coming soon, which will guarantee to blow you to pieces. And when she's done playing, she just throws it away and looks for the next plaything with great interest.

The terrible thing is that when you throw it out, the object will often cross a perfect parabola and enter the trash can steadily. I've decided countless times that she must have done it on purpose. But every time I hit her innocent black eyes, I immediately become a good villain who bullies my little sister. Why am I always unlucky?

After dinner, as usual, it's time for me to play computer, but it's not long. There was a noise on the stairs. I immediately became alert and began to find a "comfortable nest" for the mouse and stuffed it deeply into the quilt, hoping to keep it. But this little guy's brain development is beyond my imagination. She waddled over and stared at my hand moving under the quilt. Suddenly, she swooped down and dug my nose hard. I was shocked and stood up at once, but in such a commotion, I pulled out the mouse hidden under the bed. I secretly complain that this little guy loves mice, but once she takes them away, it will be in trouble.

Sure enough, when she saw the mouse, her eyes lit up and she jumped at the tiger when it went down the mountain, still holding the mouse in her hand. Ah, I lament, it's over again. Hum, little guy, I am generous when you rob my mother. I didn't even let go of the mouse this time, which invaded my precious computer time. I have to settle my old scores today, otherwise, do you still regard me as your sister? It is said that she never treats me like a sister and wants to cry without tears. )

The next moment I thought, I want to deal with a man as he deals with you. I also jumped up, grabbed the mouse and pulled it back. I was secretly pleased, but I saw her with her mouth open, squinting and her small nose wrinkled, showing a state of "coming events cast their shadows before them". I secretly complained: no, crying is not good for her. That high decibel will definitely shake the mountain, so I had to hand her the mouse and comfort myself: "Nothing, there is a touch screen anyway."

Look at this little guy again. She walked to the trash can as a victorious general, threw away the looted mice smartly, and then walked away. I'm in a hurry; "You, you, you, you, me, me, me, me, me, you don't make your sister angry."

Having a little sister at home also means there is laughter at home. Although she brought me a lot of trouble, she also brought me a lot of life. I don't need to say much about that kind of happiness. Everyone feels the same way and can smile.

It's good to have a clown sister.