My baby sister is growing up.
For eleven years I prayed for a baby sister and I will never forget the day you were born. I waited outside the delivery room, anxiously waiting to be allowed in to join our family.
As I walked into the room and saw you in mom's arms my eyes filled with tears. I had never been so happy.
Oh, how I loved you. I prayed that you would grow up to love the Lord, have lots of friends, and be a confident, beautiful woman. Well my prayers have come true. I couldn't be more proud.
I love you,
Sissy
