my sisty

My boss has this kind of saying/story that he tells patients whenever they think they aren't making any progress post operatively. He says, "you see this every day, I only see this every four to six weeks. It's like watching your brothers kids grow up. You go to their kindergarten graduation, and then all of a sudden they are driving cars and going on dates" Point of the thing is that when you see something every day, you don't think it changes that much, but when you don't pay attention, all of a sudden it's like wowzer...how did this happen??





This is my baby sister. I saw this picture today and it made me blink back a couple. I'm gonna be super girly and cheesy right now, but I remember the day she was born. I remember my daddy rocking her to sleep. He would sing "swing low, sweet chariot" to her every night for years. She would wake me up by jumping around in her crib so that I would set her free. She was freakishly obsessed with the little mermaid. She had this headband that she would never take off. . . my brother and I STILL make fun of her for it. I remember feeding her skittles and cutting up her hot dogs. Now all of a sudden she's all growed up and she's a freaking knockout.