Step right up ladies and gentlemen, to the first ever Seven Days of Blogging. If you are forgetful, or just arrived here, this series has been going on since Tuesday and it will end on Monday. It is the best thing since chocolate and email. So sit back, and enjoy.
About nine years ago, my parents brought home a baby girl. I had known that they were pregnant for nine months, and boy, oh boy, I wanted a little sister or brother. I had been waiting and waiting, and I just wanted my sibling to come already!
After what seemed like forever, I got a baby sister. She came home in all of her glory, and I smothered her with kisses. After all, she was mine.
As the years passed by, I still loved her. When my friends complained about their siblings, I told everyone how wonderful my little sister was.
We remained friends, and I consider her to be my best friend. We tease each other about boys and tell her my deepest secrets.
She takes pictures of me, I take pictures of her.
Our relationship is simple.
I wish we could marry each other.
Maybe we can, who knows?
We talk dreams, inspiration, people, and which Jonas Brother is really cute.
We gossip, even though I hate gossip.
We are best friends.
(Did I already say that?)
Let's toast to the continuation of a great series!