To Sarah, on your 22nd birthday.

Dear beautiful, baby sister:You have grown up in to such a lovely human and I have enjoyed spending almost every day of that human life with you.  We laugh, we get mad, and we laugh some more.  You used to draw pictures of me in your self-portraits and we shared a room for most of our childhood... You're my little Pocahantas and I will always be her best friend even though I don't know her name because you wouldn't let me be Pocahantas.
I love you more than meat loves salt.

Happy Birthday, Sarah.

We basically stand like this and hold hands in every picture ever.