Little Sister

I had a little cute cousin when I was in school. She was around 13 years younger to me and had learned to follow my every move when her age was 1 and a half years. She was a bundle of joy in the house. Always chirping something nonsense and doing all mischief as the children of her age do. Unafraid of anyone she roamed in the house. She was the only kid in the house and since everyone else other than me were adults, I became her best friend. I did this sketch of her from an old photograph, while she climbed a stool behind me and watched the whole process, and giving advises as to what changes I need to make in order to portray her in a less mischievous way :D