When our oldest brother just became a grandfather for the first time, my sister--four years older than I--complained that now she really felt like a middle child. Me, the little sister with her new tattoo, and David with new grandchild. So I suggested--merely suggested, I'd like to emphasize!--that she should just get a tattoo as well.
So today I drove to Chicago to take her out to Frontera Grill for lunch for her birthday today. I'll let you guess where we ended up:
She got a beautiful blue snowflake on her left should blade, in honor of her move from Dallas to a very wintry Park Ridge.
We are two bad-a** sisters. I'm telling you, we had the best time today! Yay Susan!