"Things I put on my sister"

I will start this with a self portrait that this little photographer did. Her description: "I held my breath and crossed my eyes."

And our picture story begins.

Yes, indeedy. The indignity of being a baby sister. The joy of being a big sister. Part one begins right now. (My daughter will be sending me pictures as she gets them; right, dear?)

It all started off innocently enough. Little Plum, without the B, as a princess.

Then it started to get crazier

This is my favorite

Someday, Miss Mimi, little Plum B Minus will get you back...

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