My little sister

I have always wanted a cute, little sister. I have dreamt about it ever since I was four but it never came true. Well this time it was different. Last night I woke up to hear screams coming from the kitchen. I stumbled down the stairs as loud as a parrot and opened the door to a new little sister. Her tiny little marshmallows were holding a little sheep and her skin was as smooth as soap. I loved every moment of it until she started vibrating the house with screaming. But how could something so tiny be so irritating?