wonderful birthdays.

me, my little brother, my big sister

I just wanted to take a second to wish my big sister a most fantastic birthday. Without her, I wouldn’t know how good I am at re-enacting scenes from Clueless, I wouldn’t know that you’re supposed to say holy crow instead of holy crap, I wouldn’t have realised how much fun washing dishes really can be, and I never, ever, ever, would have gotten into the freezing cold lake at the cottage as many times as I did.

I love you to the moon and back, Kathleen!

ps. Much to her dismay, I still don’t say holy crow. I’ll work on it though. Promise.

Also, I totally look like a gremlin in that picture. Admit it.