Quite simply, I shall sum up my otherwise normal wordiness in three, yes three, short-esque statements.
1. Selfishly, I am so blessed that you are MY sister.
2. I love you to the moon and back. No kidding.
3. I am so glad you were born and that I get to hug you on this, your day of birth.
h a p p y b i r t h d a y, to my sister, mi amiga.
Your niece wanted to say a little something, too.
She is wordy, as well.
She wanted me to tell you that she’s sorry for when she cries at your house and that she’s working on it. She also wanted me to tell you, “Thank you!” for all of the *wonderfully* fun things you buy her. She really likes them. Most of all, she wants to tell you that there is no other person that she’d rather share the same genetically straight/curly hair with than you.
She says she really loves you. And, of course… happy birthday.
We love you!