Stricken Sounds

Yes it isn’t an object, but a person, and a family member at that. But she’s the one thing in the world I absolutely love the most. ( Other than my mother, father, etc…) From the day she was born into the world in February 2002 when I was only five years old turning six in April I loved her with all my heart. Every little thing she did entertained me, her laugh, her smile, the way she’d grab your finger and stick it in her mouth to chew on-! I loved it all. But now she’s eight years old and has gotten so big I can’t ever believe it. I always wish that I could go back in time to when she was a baby, but it is life and you can’t do that of course. I’m constantly watching out for her as I have always been, and I can’t stand if anything ever happen to my Little Payton Rose. I always worry about her every single day and nearly every moment of it too. I mean, I even check in on her at night just because I’m afraid she’ll stop breathing! I’ve been always a worry wart but I love her is why I do it. I’ll do anything to protect her and make her happy, she’s my baby sister. So she mean a whole lot to me.