So, to her glorious credit, after a lifetime of being my sister, I can still call her my best friend. Even after those brutal 80's. Gosh what was with the frizzy hair? Or my brother the professor looking more like a surfer than a dorky-smartie-pants-know-it-all? Not that he was...everyday. This post is about Em though...who I shared a room with, fought over sweaters with, cried with...and survived. Happy Birthday. Life wouldn't be tolerable without you sis'ta.
April is a great month to have a birthday, and I always have strawberry shortcake for mine too! If berries were in season year round (good ones I mean) then I might even be able to give up chocolate!
See, now you got me going...now we have a logical explanation for why I have the chocolate problem...it's lack of berries.
Ah steph...I just love you! Thanks for the birthday love letter! You are the BEST!
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