So, I come downstairs today with the full intension of making myself a lunch before work. Then I remember that I groggily heard my sister say she made me a sandwich and it’s in the fridge. Well, I open the fridge and pull out my new plaid lunch bag and inside is a sandwich, an energy bar, string cheese, a cute note (signed “Anonymous Lunchmaker”) and a dollar.
This is just one reason why my sister is better than yours.
(Teasing, but she is badass.)
*squee* that’s why I like to think of her as my sister too. :) (I think of both of you as my sisters… probably because I always only had a brother.)
aww; i miss my sister. ;/ that is very sweet! & you just reminded me that I am hungry & I want lunch. :]
Kik brings all the boys to the yard, and they’re like, it’s better than yours, damn right, it’s better than yours, I could teach you, but I’d have to charge…
haha way to go Kiki! Yes she is prolly a bit better than mine, but hey bros and bros get along, sisters and sisters get along.
I’m totally forwarding this blog entry, a key to my apartment, and a menu suggestion to my sister!
-cK
My mum does that.
Except my notes are more like:
Dear Michelle - eat me I’m yummy! Signed Your Sandwhich
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awww! that’s so adorable. how sweet.