Wednesday Wishes

[franceslievens]

Maybe someone remembers it as well as I do, the Juliana Hatfield song My Sister. Although the singer always said she didn't have a sister, I never stopped wondering who wrote her those lyrics then, because that song is my sister. It's my teenage self, yapping on about my sister. I looked up to Big Sis and she was the one who took me out for the first time. I still look up to her and how she has managed her life: nice house, great boyfriend, lovely daughter and cool job.

Big Sis turns 30 today. We went by her house this morning with a present and cake. She was completely overwhelmed, but loved it. It's what little sisters do. Happy birthday Sissie.