You've been really patient with your sister. She is quite interested in you, thinking you are her very own little doll. I think your first words will be "Beatrice, leave your brother alone." Just when I start to lose my patience with her, she does something like she did this morning. Before heading off to Miss Maria's, she came over to you and kissed you tenderly on your forehead and whispered in your ear "I wub you too much." I melted into a puddle.