These two pictures are two years old taken Dec. 2003. You know the beautiful lady in the middle is yours truly I am 32 years old (currently) and I was 12 when daddy died. The young lady to my right in the picture is Ms. Stacey (that's her name been calling her that since she was a baby) she is now 22 she was only 2 years old when daddy died. She can't remember a thing about him so we tell her different things about him as far as we can remember. Last but not least meet Ms. Shawn aka the Evil One. That's my big sista and I am the only one who can call her Oh Evil One to her face and not get cut! She just turned 35 Jan. 21st Happy Birthday Sista! The year daddy died wasn't a good one for her because the very next year she lost her mom. She's never gotten over that lost. I guess that's why she is so evil. But I pray for her daily and she has gotten better. I could get into the complicated relationship we have but I won't you'll read about it one day if you're really interested. I have another that I honor as my sister but she is so hateful and mean we don't include her in many of our sister activites. She is actually my oldest sister baby sister, she hurt my feeling at the funeral this weekend and I have yet to address her but You know I will!
Anyway here's two pictures of me and Oldest Sista before we left the hotel for the funeral.
Would it be too vain if I said it again? If it is oh well We're Beautiful don't you agree?
