It was Christmas morning. Your big sister, Vi, always made Christmas just as magical as it should’ve been. She absolutely adored you.

“Heyyy, Lexieeeee!!!”

Leave it to Vi to show up in your bedroom wearing a Santa hat and the ugliest Christmas sweater ever.

“Merry Christmas, squirt!”

Vi giggled, flopping down onto your bed beside you and reaching underneath the blankets to tickle you.

“Come on… Lemme hear that laugh.”