Celebration

This is Belinda, my best friend in the world. She also happens to be my sister. When we were kids, we hated each other sometimes and had physical fights. My dad has said that he could never quite understand our relationship when we were younger, because at times it sounded like we were about to kill each other and just as he was about to intervene, he'd walk in and we'd be giggling madly at something.

It's pretty much the same now.

Belinda has been battling a horrible illness for the past 3 years. She's been through hell with it and so have I. You'd never have said it last night, though. Last night, we celebrated her mmmph7th birthday. She got all dressed up and looked gorgeous (obviously) and we laughed madly at stupid stuff.

Happy birthday, mad sis. There's no one in the world quite like you.