She's 46...she's fabulous... she's my little sis! When you're fun-loving sisters, size doesn't matter... she's 5 feet tall, I'm 6 feet tall, but it makes no difference in spending time together. When we found a sticky note on a public bathroom mirror (side note: guys, here's your chance to see the inside of the ladies' restroom, in case you were curious! Betcha don't find notes like these the mens' potties!) it said, "Smile! You are beautiful."
So we smiled, because we are.
What makes you smile?
WARPED HUMOR, GENERAL MAYHEM, AND A SIX-FOOT-TALL VIEW OF LIFE FROM AUTHOR SHIRLEY BAHLMANN
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