My little sister feels that she is treated poorly by this blog. I fully disagree, but I would like to note that she and her husband are really the only people who ever make fun of me, so even if it were true, I'd be totally justified.
But, no, I am not going to be mean. Just the opposite, I will laud her.
The past three mornings I have had to call her shortly after my alarm went off. The first two times I fell getting out of bed. (Note to self: Find a better way to get up.) She came down right away to help me. She doesn't even wait to see what I need. She answers her phone: "I'll be right there," and she is!
Well, except today. She sent her husband. I hadn't fallen, though, I just could not find my light switch. We found it.
My point is: She is great; just don't ask her to make lemonade chicken.
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3 comments:
she's all that and a bag of chips!
metc
so cute too!
xxJTG
let's not get carried away
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