“Happy Birthday Scarlett”
- Keira Footer
- Oct 17
- 1 min read
By Keira Footer

Graphic by Josie Zevin
It’s hard to picture a world in which
I don’t have a little sister:
a nagging in my ear,
a person to protect.
It’s strange to think
that there was once a time without
extremely competitive uno games
and fights over the first player Wii remote.
I wouldn’t trade it for the world —
laughing until our faces are pink,
silly secrets and
random hangouts.
She’s only nine, soon to be ten,
and somehow
she teaches me more about myself
than anyone else could.
She’s the headache
forming in my right temple,
the funniest kid I know,
and my main motivation to be better.
Despite her desire to have what’s mine
and an insatiable need to be right,
I’d pick her to be my sister
in every lifetime.
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