My sister and I share an inside joke that one day we're going to get matching red fern tattoos. The joke is a reference to Where the Red Fern Grows and the fact that if one of us died, the other would likely die of a broken heart.
My sister is my favorite person in the entire world (shh...don't tell Chuck!) She gets my weird, goofy, nerdy self and makes me laugh like no else can. She is hilarious, kind and probably the most likable person you could ever meet. While she always looked up to me as the eldest sibling, the truth has always been, that I have spent my entire life envying her infectious spirit. She is the kind of person that lights up a room when she walks into it. Which she will never acknowledge, but Kelly, it's true.
Anywho, the moral of this story is I love my sister to pieces and am so thankful she was born today.