30 years ago, you were born. With your full head of brown hair (compared to my 2-1/2 year old bald head) you became my sister.
A few years later, you were at home but I headed off to school. You go to stay home and play and you became my teaser (that I was at school).
Then, you also had to go to school and after a couple of years you showed how athletically inclined you were (compared to my lack of ability). Then you became my competition.
Fast forward several years to when you were teasing me about boys, wanted rides in my car, and needed this, that and the other thing. You then became my "tormentor".
Years later, and here we are. Living a 45 minute drive from each other, seeing each other at Church every Sunday, planning craft supply shopping trips, letting me babysit your kids while you and Curtis go get some stuff done. Talking on the phone once or twice a week, emailing each other, planning things together. You have now become my friend.
Happy Birthday to a wonderful sister, and a tremendous friend!
