jaime.

i went to hallmark to buy my sister a birthday card. i always know i have found the right one when i don't have to read anymore. so, i paid for the card and brought it home. long story short, i realized after i got it home that jaime had bought me the very same card for my birthday before. i almost took it back to pick out another, but decided not to. apparently, she is to me what i am to her. no wonder we are sisters.

she's the one

you've known forever.

the one you go to

for honest advice

and genuine support.

the one who accepts

your quirky little habits

and understands you

in a way few others can.

she's the one

you can call at any hour-

to laugh or cry or complain . . .

the one whose voice has been there all along,

sharing secrets and dreams

and singing your song when

you needed to hear it most.

she's the one

who can read your mind,

hear your heart,

and love you just the way you are.

she's your lifelong friend . . .

but so much more.

she's your sister.

happy birthday to my sister. my friend.