My little sister has a self-esteem problem. I mean, I do from time to time too, but I get over it. I know I’m awesome because…well, I am. My poor baby sis has never believed this about her self. Yes, she’s a little chunky. Yes, she’s short. Yes, her voice is kind of small. But it’s also true she’s pretty smart, she has a good sense of humor, and she’s really cute (when she wants to be). I have been trying to convince her that it’s not so much about what you look like that matters, but what you do and what you believe. I think when you live up to your convictions and you follow your passions and embrace the things God wants for you, beauty will follow. So much beauty is in that itself. Maybe she’s too young to understand this yet, but I hope she will grow to embrace this - and sooner rather than later! I hope as the oldest sister and as a woman I exemplify this most of the time. I hope I can do even better in the future.