Introduce to you Disney Vintage Mickey and Minnie Mouse Kiss shirt! For about twenty-three years, I have lived with my younger sister, Sofia. For the first twelve years, we shared a room together. I still vividly remember our Minnie and Micky Mouse bunks beds, along with the Nintendo set we had, our old-school television, and the colorful costumes we had lying all around our bedroom floor. We loved to play dress up. I still remember our countless arguments over which Disney movie princesses we were, and which Disney movie we were going to watch while we waited for mom to get home from work. I still remember the times we used to walk up the street to the park with Anna, and then later with Brisa.
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I still remember how my sister used to hate the mole on her nose, or at least how she hated me picking on her for its existence. I still remember all the games we used to play, especially hide n’ seek in our second home. We used to hide in the laundry chute all the time. I used to always find her in there. She was so petite. I still remember how she used to cry and beg for me to let her give me kisses on the cheek. She used to beg me for those all the time and I would always become annoyed. I now miss those kisses and those cute sibling moments we shared. This past weekend we accompanied her up to Los Angeles to say goodbye to her as she welcomed the start of her new life. Hope you love Disney Vintage Mickey and Minnie Mouse Kiss shirt too.
I am so proud of her accomplishments in life. She used to look up to me when we were little. Funny how the roles reverse themselves at some point. I now look up to her. Los Angeles was such a pleasant trip with the family. I absolutely enjoyed our last family dinner at Mastro’s, but I know my sister enjoyed it the most since it was her last expensive dinner until she comes back to San Diego! She’ll be eating L.A. street hot dogs from now until then! It is undeniable that things are already different not having my sister here at home. My closet is definitely cut down by half. I don’t hear her sing all the time as she always used to around the house. I can’t linger or hang out with her and Guido (our dog) in her bedroom anymore. And I can’t bother her anymore for advice I want to but also don’t want to hear.