At first, I didn't want her. I asked my Mama if she could take her back and get a brother instead. Sorry about that, Tate. Now I'm glad I have a sister. A brother might not let me borrow his purses. Kidding.
This was after I accepted her existence.
She turned out to be a boat load of fun, and she let me be bossy. It worked out well. And she tawked wike dis. She cawed me "Wah." It was entertaining.
Me: "Katie, say 'turkey.'"
Katie: "Tucky."
Me: "No. TuRRRRRkey."
Katie: "Tuuuuuuhhhh-key."
Me (laughing): "No. TuRRRRRkey."
Mom: "Laura, stop it."
Ok. Too much.
Happy birthday, sista!
A sister is a wonderful thing, I have enjoyed watching you two grow into such fabulous ladies,remember the time Katie found the 80s exercise video with the thong lady and told your mother, Mama! A major panty wad!!! Y'all were such funny kids! Aunt Brcky
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