The family went to my sister’s home for cake. Her fiance had kindly invited the family, arranged the party. Mom made the cakes. Sister is the cake maker in the family but it is wrong to make your own birthday cake. Not sure why, but it just is.
My brother, for various reasons is sometimes at family events and sometimes not. He came today. My baby brother who is 43. It was good to see him.
He walked in, said hi to my sister. Mom said she told him it was her Wedding Day so he felt he should come. He sat down on the steps and we all laughed because we will celebrate her wedding in August.
Then my sister looked at him and said, “You come to my Wedding and you dressed like THAT?”
He had on jeans and a hoodie.
I laughed because no matter how old we get, 45, 43 and 38, we always talk to each other like we are 16, 14 and 8.
It’s great having siblings. I recommend it.
Happy Birthday Sista – Love ya!