It's hard work being a sister.

I love talking to my sister.

I told Nick how we'd get by with me working and having a baby was that I'd just condense my 20-25 work week into 2-3 days instead of 5. I also said I'd return to work in 2 weeks instead of the recommended 6...neither of those things happened. I assist my mom in the mundane everyday bookwork that comes hand in hand with owning a business, so 9 out of 10 I get to stay out at the house instead of going to the store. The only downside? I can't stop myself from chit-chatting, reminiscing and gossip swapping with Em every single day that I am there!

On our way to eat out with the family.

I was at "work" from 11:00am to 4:30pm today and I think I only got to write 3 hours on my sheet. We did a little looking back today, and we laughed about...

How making "suicides" with soda was way cool.

Asking Nathan if we could come into his room at night because we were chickens.

How we fought nonstop.

How we hangout all the time now, but she used to be the annoying little sister.

Letting her play the "I never" game with my friends and I and keeping it PG until we kicked her out.

The super stupid things we did for boys we had major crushes on.

Wanting to know if anybody ever liked us that way. (I'd say probably not on my part)

How just plain awkward we used to be. And sometimes still are...

It was a good day. I love my job. ;)