My not-so baby sister.
This weekend has shown me just how short life is. Especially when you're not in someone's daily. Every weekend I come home I see more and more grown up in you and it's heartbreaking. Whenever I think of you I just keep imagining this little 6 year old girl who is just starting dance. But in reality, you're almost 12 years old, the last year of preteen years, you dance better than me. You never cease to amaze me whether it be when I watch you dance or by how incredibly smart you are. Never change. Never stop. Never let anyone tell you who to be. You're perfect in every possible way.
I love you, my shadow, my mini me, my not-so baby sister. 💖😘