Sister Love
March 20th 2008 09:58
Yep, that's my sister. I have two. But that's one of them. She's my baby sister.
Well, not anymore. She's in her mid-twenties. Hardly a baby. HOW FAST DOES TIME FLY!
It seemed like only yesterday (pardon the cliche) that she was just a wee one, dancing to TV commercial jingles and waving her butterfly rattle at me. I remember jumping around when she said her first word -- "Butay." She was referring to her butterfly rattle. I was ecstatic and ran to my parents right away. Again, let me use a cliche -- I remember that moment like it just happened yesterday.
She's all grown-up now. I'm very proud of her. Sometimes I tell her though, "I wish you were two years old again!!! You were so much cuter!" That's just sisterly joshing, of course.
I don't really mean it.
Well, maybe a little.
But that's just because no matter how old we both are, she'll forever be my baby sister.
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