My dearest Aud,
I love that I only have to see you in my periphery to know what you're thinking. I love that the superficiality of my true self is acceptable when I'm with you. I love that underneath the particulars of our personalities, tu casa es mi casa. I love that you hate the pics I post of you and I hate the pics you facebook of me. I love that we are different and yet inherently the same.
But mostly I love that we belong. Happy Birthday, A.
Love,
Tu Hermana Mayor
3 comments:
yeah i do NOT like the pictures you post of me. in fact, i usually deTEST them. i vacillated between deleting that last one and leaving it. YOUUUUU, grrrr.
alas... c'est la vie. it is what it is.
almost-happy-birthday-to-you too, hermana!! the big 2.9. is on it's way to your door.... i love you...
Happy Birthday Aud. Will you add me to your list so I can access your blog? I hope you had a wonderful day and your little girl behaved.
Alas, I too remember that someone else is about to be one year older and wiser too. One year from 30...AH! I can't think about it, I'll cry.
sisterly love is the best. like i said in my email, i think i'm attached to you bryant girls.
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