You Will Always Be My Mouse

I am writing this blog because you are 4. Because of the things you say. I am writing this post because I love you. I am writing this post because of who you are. I am writing this post because the other day you asked if you could see your presents and I said no you said "I won't tell anyone else!"I am writing this post because you are my sister. I am writing this post because when you get in trouble you ask "Am I still your mouse?" and mama always answers yes. I love you because sometimes you go around the house in your pull-ups and yell "I am an indian!"I am posting this because some day you will read this and come to me and say " Did I really use to be 4?" and I'll nod and smile remembering right now. I love you, mouse and don't you ever forget it.