
Lauren has just turned the wonderful age of 22. It's that first year that you can't really find

yourself excited about your age, but can't get depressed over it either. She is unfortunately more than seven hours away from me getting an education. Smarty pants McGee. Becaus of this, my eldest and his bad-guy-killing buddy have to send their birthday wishes via digital pictures. When she comes home, I will give her a proper celebration that only an older sister could. For a full knowledge base of Lauren, please refer yourselves to
this post. In the meantime, go out and have a tall, non fat, extra foamy chai latte in her honor. Happy Birthday, Sissy.
Labels: It's a holiday- would it kill you to smile?, Nerual
3 Comments:
I love you so much.
Sorry, I read this wrong. I thought you said to go out and have a 12 pack of bud light.
I would like to point out that my one year anniversary on Spaces is coming up - will the boys be doing something equally adorable for moi? ;)
Indigo, you're so smart. Yes, if you read my post with a mirror, it does, in fact say to go out and have a 12 pack. So smart, you are. You let me know your special date, preferred colors, and character of choice, and yes, I will have a special, something for you.
And to "me"- I love you too, sissy
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