This is the very sister that I've written about from the very unreasonable view of the kid sister.
She hasn't read my stories yet so I'm still living. Just kidding, she is very forgiving and knows how it really was--from the viewpoint of the BIG sister. She would certainly disagree with this one--this one--and this one. The disclaimer is here.
Anyway, she is a lovely person--now that she no longer bosses me around. Wait a minute, she still bosses me around. And anyway, she not the big sister, but the little one, she's just the older sister. A lot older. Hee hee.
Here is her friend, JoAnne who has known her from college days. She gave her this cute bag full of goodies. JoAnne is the second darlingest person on the earth. Julie is the first. I have to say that, she's my sister.
Isn't that cute, a carafe and goblets for Julie and her hubby's morning juice.
Happy Birthday, big/littler/older sister. I love you,
PS What did I give my sister for her very birthday, you ask?
Well, first off, in my defense, she always hates...er...she usually doesn't like what I give her and she takes it back. Second, I couldn't find what I wanted to give her locally. I was just going to order it online when I found out SHE JUST BOUGHT HERSELF ONE LAST WEEK! I ask you, is that nice? No, but it's what older, bossy sisters do.
Got any suggestions?