On Sunday my 'Big' Sister (I'm actually bigger) will turn the big 3-0.
It took us many years to get to the place we are today, but I'm very happy to say that we are now friends. Closer than that actually we're like sisters...or we are sisters I mean. It was a rocky road (you're thinking about ice cream now aren't you? Like when we would sit by Dad and wait for a bite of his rocky road and he would get it on our noses instead of our mouths? Fell for it every time), but we navigated it together, and learned from each others mistakes. Well your mistakes actually...I've never really made any ;)

Here you are on your 4th birthday with your brand new pretty pony. You didn't always share your toys (this would come up with my therapist in later years ;) but you always included me in your games. Whether it was locking us up for hours to play school, making a movie or prepping all the barbies for a wedding. I could always count on your creativity.

From the very start you were an animal and baby lover. You made me pray for a puppy and I did, just for you. Okay maybe I wanted one a bit too. You've fostered many kitties and raised a few of your own. You've always been such a nurturer. A natural mother.

And your fashion sense? Remember how I use to beg to wear your clothes? Even if they were too big and looked awful (baggy was the trend right?) I felt so cool wearing your stuff. Thanks for caving every once and awhile.

You're a foodie, just like me. I can always count on you to indulge with me because we like all the same things. Remember when we use to make things to sell? Snickerdoodle cookies at garage sales, roadside italian sodas. We would make awesome business partners.

But most of all you're a best friend, and protector and I always know I can come to you for help.

Happy Birthday you Old, Faithful, Geezer ;) I love you.




















































