aschaewritesHey, buddy. I love having you as a dance partner. I hold your tiny hand and we twirl and sway and imagine we're belles of the ball. You keep my imagination big and remind me you're never too old to pretend you're a princess for a little while. Keep believing in a prince worth waiting for. Keep wearing twirly dresses and silver shoes. Keep sitting on my bathroom counter when I'm home and asking if I'll put a little glitter on your face. Keep lighting up the room with your sassy personality and excitement for life. Keep reminding me of God's goodness in giving me one more little sister. And keep practicing your twirl, because I'm coming home to see you in three days.
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