I remember the day my little sister was born. I was almost 10 years old, and super dooper excited to become an older sister! I could already see the way I was going to dress her up and then hug and kiss her. In fact, even though I had never laid my eyes on her, I loved her with all my heart!
Despite that, nothing prepared me for the first time I saw her little pink face, teensy-weensy fingers, and itty-bitty toes. By some miracle my heart found even more space to be filled with my love for her
She’s grown up quite a bit since then, and 7 years later I lover her just as much if not even more!
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