I saw this picture on your facebook page and gasped! When did you grow up? I swear you are 2 years old and I'm carrying you under my arm like a football everywhere I go. Do you even remember laying in our hammock out back and making up songs about the trees, when I taught you monkey noises, singing you the beetles ""Boosie" in the sky with diamonds..." being the mascot to my group of friends? It's sad to me that you don't remember these things. Sad that you moved away. Sad that I'm not your favorite anymore. You've grown into a handsome young man. And in spite of all of the imperfections in our relationship, I love you.
and P.S.
I know you love me too!
Love,
Sis
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