I Had An Epiphany

I now understand why my sister takes on such a motherly role over me. She has been with me since the day I was born. There is this picture of my sister's two year old self holding me as a newly brought home baby. She is cradling me in her arms while sitting on the couch, probably watching SpongeBob. She’s holding me as her own. She has watched me grow up from a little innocent baby, to a grown woman.