Last Monday was my birthday - my "50th" birthday. My crazy sister came from California (90 degree weather) to visit to help me celebrate. To celebrate my milestone, we had a major snowstorm. Here is my sister standing in my backyard:
Here she is standing next to the railing by the back deck:
My family took me out to dinner to celebrate and my sister and I wore shirts that said "When my sister and I are old, we shall wear purple!" Here we are with our cousin, Michael:
(Scary picture considering we are stone cold sober!)
We did threaten to search her when she left, she wanted to take Max and Muffin with her and it wouldn't have been hard, they about ran over her to get out the door when it was time for her to leave.
All in all, it was an OK occasion considering I've hit the big "50". Funny, I don't feel any different.
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