She kept apologizing when we went dress shopping that none of the sample dresses fit (because they were sample sizes made for people who are not weird shaped like me) in defense of my ego. Then she took me into a salon to get my bangs trimmed so that I would not be so shaggy shaggy sheepdog and would be able to see. Then we got froyo and pedicures. And this morning she willingly got up at 8 AM on a sunday to make me eggs and coffee and send me back to the bus station.
Just saying that she is the best and you all should be jealous.
And she takes the time she needs to be working and spends it in the hospital with her little brother who needed hand surgery to make sure everything went okay. And changed dinner plans she had for months at the last moment, and let me crash the dinner and prop my hand up on pillows at the table. And drove me where I needed to go. And took flak from family members despite being an amazing and caring sister.
ReplyDeleteJust face it, Liza, your family sort of entirely rocks.
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