Conversations with my sister- a true story.

Happy birthday sister!

Today is my little sisters birthday. If she truly loved me she would read this. I'm pretty sure she doesn't so I'll let the embarrassing pictures fly! Love you sissy!! You know, sometimes she takes my phone and makes terrible faces and changes my background to them. So much blackmail!!!!

Tbt

So it's throw back Thursday. Normally I'd share a little story with a moral or something, but I got nothing today- well there is the time Stephen shop lifted hot dogs... But no. I'll instead leave you with this awful picture. The moral this: if you're bad in church your sister will get a sucker and you won't. Oh and perms? Never a good idea.

Little sisters and challenges.

Ha! That title may be misleading. I'm talking about actual competitions. We're doing this Fitbit challenge and she kicks my ass every time. It drives me crazy. She's sneaky about it too, she won't sync her Fitbit and I think I'm ahead and in the clear and then BAM! 5000 steps behind. Wtf. It doesn't help that I'm super competitive so in retaliation I'm outside at night, walking up and down the street like a prostitute (what the neighbors must think!?!) so I can beat her. I'm actually walking around while I blog this on my phone. So I'm sorry (not really I don't care) for all the grammatical errors if any. Watch out, Silver! I'm coming for you!!