He's not going she says pointing to her brother. Only I'm going.
The same conversation over and over.
You're not coming to the lemonade party! she tells him. Only three and four year olds get to go.
You can't come to the birthday party! she informs him. You are too sick and only I'm going.
You aren't coming to the market! she shares with him. Me and mommy are going.
Every time she says these things to him he responds with cries of frustration. Sometimes tears. He wants to go too. So badly.
It's hard to be a little brother. It's hard to have a big sister that gets to do things that you don't get to do.
It's hard to be a big sister. It's hard figuring out what it means to be big.