My Little Sister Mira

Hi, I'm Cleo. It's been a REALLY exciting week. I am now a big sister! Finally! 

Ever since Mommy and Daddy told me that I was going to be a big sister, I've been waiting on pins and needles. It felt like FOREVER. Mommy told me it was "only 9 months." But in my short life, 9 months is a VERY long time. 

Besides, I'm just a kid. Kids aren't known for their patience.

When Mommy and Daddy said I was going to have a little sister, I said, "YES!!" I had really, really hoped that I would have a little sister. Then I could braid her hair (if Mommy lets me, maybe I can even cut it...), dress her up in my doll clothes, and teach her everything there is to know about being a kid.

  • I will pick her up every time she cries
  • If she gets hurt, I will hug her and kiss her boo-boos
  • I will read funny stories to her every night
  • I will teach her how to use chopsticks
  • I will let her play with my toys (sometimes)

When Mommy and Daddy went to the hospital and told me that they were bringing Mira home, I could not sleep for 2 days. 

Then they finally brought her home. I wanted to run up and give her a big hug. But I tried to be careful because she was so small. And she was asleep. Mommy said Mira would be sleeping a lot. I'm kinda bummed since I don't get to play with her yet.

Uncle Kelvin also came over to take some pictures of Mira. She cried a lot. I think she was tired.

So I wanted to hold her since that is one of my big-sister goals, but Mommy and Daddy wouldn't let me at first.

I pestered them until they finally let me, and Mira stopped crying! 

I know I'm going to the best big sister ever!

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