Every Thursday night, she made sure I had Empire cookies.  I never thought this small gesture would turn into a lifelong devotion of respect and an intrinsic need to be sisters.

How can I possibly show her what she means to me?  She lives so far away.

Does she know I miss her everyday?  We hardly ever see each other anymore.

How can I tell her how I feel?  We barely talk now.

It’s quite simple.

She just knows.  We both do.  There is never, will never, ever be any doubt.

Happy Birthday