There are times you hate your siblings. They get you in trouble, they break, take, aquire. . . toys, friends, money that are yours. The parents never see the whole picture and sometimes a good scream and hair pulling brawl is the only thing that can make it right between you and them.
Then sometimes. . .if we are lucky we grow up. And the pesky little sister becomes alright to hang around. I spent the last two days hanging with my pesky little sister for her 45th birthday. No one can say I don't plan a diverse adventure.
Treasure Hunting (Thrift store shopping)
Music CD shopping at the Wherehouse (used & knew CD's)
Babysitting MY grandchildren (lessons in Monster truck action)
Pub food for lunch (Stillhouse Pub)
OMSI DaVinci exhibit.
McMenamins Kennedy School St. Patricks Day celebration
And end the day with dinner at a very nice Ethopian resturant.
And the only picture I got of her was her The Great Carnac imitation with her St. Patrick's Birthday crown on.
Silly Sister. It was fun, different and we sure felt our age by the end of the night.
And now for the other sibling shots.
1 comment:
OMG!! With her eyes closed you two look _so_ alike! At least it wasn't her mortar board you had her wear! LOL! Sounds like you had fun...
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