a day as someone else

Back at your house, you sigh with relief because your mom won't be home for hours and your dad is off on a business trip. But you bump into your little sister and have to do some quick explaining so she won't think you're some pyscho. She claps her hands and smiles widely. "I always wanted a big sister!" she exclaims. You wonder if you should feel insulted by that or not, but she darts forward and holds your hand. "Let's do your hair!" she begins to pull you along.