Her birth certificate is proof that she's my sister.

But you wouldn't know it by meeting the two of us.

She's more gracious than I'll ever learn to be.

More kind hearted than I could ever try to be.

More afraid of spiders than I would ever want to be.

A better listener than I could ever pretend to be.

More like the kind of sister I want to be.


Happy Birthday, Lois. I love you to pieces!