So I'd be wasting my breath if I told you that I wasn't completely envious of my beautiful little sister. Not just because of her outer beauty. But I envy her strength....Her conviction. I envy the ease at which she lights up a room. I envy her absolutely contageous laugh. I envy the way that she lets nobody tell her what she is going to do or be. I envy her lust for life and her passion. I want to be just like this woman when I grow up.
She thinks thirty is a negative milestone...but I say 30 had better watch out. Because my sister isn't playing around.