Eyes

I guess you could say that everyone in my family sees the world differently. My cousin Olivia has bright blue eyes to match her beach blonde hair. Where she lives she in Columbia, South America she’s like a one in a million. Now everyone in my immediately family has green eyes except for me. My brother’s eyes are a deep green and are big and bold just like my father’s with definite tunnel vision. Now my eyes on the other hand are a different story people will say that they change colors. At times they will be a deep ocean blue, while other times they can be just like my families a pretty green. So in the end my family can view one thing the same, and that’s that everyone is different and that can be good.