Yesterday, my oldest sister turned fourty-three.
Woops, thirty-three. Sorry, Sarah.
Sarah is the oldest. I think you know what that means...Need I say more?
Woops, I keep forgetting that birthday posts are supposed to be nice.
Let me begin again.
Sarah is old.
Ha! Ok, ok. I'll stop. Honestly, mom. I'll stop.
Let me give you a small taste of Sarah's life right now.





But sometimes she has fun, too. Like when we went to the bounce house and she went down the slides with each of her kids.

And she's good at being nice to her kids even though they are taking years off her life.

And she's crazy. Also that.

Happy Birthday Sarah! We all love you and hope that sometime soon you'll take a well-deserved break. You just hang in there, just hang in there...
5 comments:
This is a fun, sisterly birthday post!
Oh, I could relate to so many things about Sarah... from the kids taking years off her life to the dog that everyone else wanted!
The nicest gift given...
I'm dying of laughter. That was hilarious. I really AM crazy! Who knew? Those photos are horridly accurate.
Hey, and I realized that you adults are just as responsible as the kids for making my life crazy. Rude!
Thanks, Bekah. You're so sweet. I love you!
The tapioca was a childhood mistake! I didnt even know that almond extract existed! How would I know that it wasn't vanilla extract?!?!
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