J is for Jessica...

J is for Jessica, my beautiful seester....

When she was born, she was pretty dependent on me.

I used to have to pull her around.

Dress her...

Really, with a ten year age difference, we didn't have all that much in common.

Until now.

My how things have changed.

I'm glad I've been such a good influence.


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