On March 31, forty-one years ago, my parents brought home my baby sister, Linda, in the back of their green Rambler. I remember clearly how fascinated I was by the quiet, wiggling, little bundle and how my mother explained that she was dreaming while sound to sleep. The tiny person that was placed in a beautiful pink basinette that day would later become one of my truest confidantes and best friends. What is wonderful is that I don't only love my sister, I really like her too. Happy Birthday kiddo, may this be one of the happiest years ever for you, and may the future hold many, many more.
(The three photos are what I am giving her as a birthday present, all in one vertical frame.)
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