Sisters.
There is something about being a big sister.
I am a big sister and I remember thinking that my little sis was more than just a sibling. She was like my wanna-be child. I wanted to mother her way more than be her sister. At least most of the time.
And now that I have my own house of kids, I am seeing the same pattern.
Gracie loves her baby sister.
She acts like it is her own child so much of the time.
She wants to hold her, feed her, clothe her, diaper her, bathe her. Most of all, though, she wants to love her. She wants her baby sister to know that she loves her.
It truly warms my heart.
Sisters.
There is just something about being a sister.
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