Thirty years ago I became a big sister to Patricia Rose. So many memories come flooding back of us growing up. I was almost 2 years old when she was born. We were inseperable, the best of buds. My friends were her friends. Where I went she went. Of course, as we got older we didn't always get along. It wasn't until I went to college that I really learned to appreciate her as a person more than just a sister. There is a special bond between sisters. We may not always see eye to eye but we would always have each others' back. Patricia is one of the most beautiful, smart, and strong women I know. I love and admire her so much for all that she has become. I'd like to think I had a part in making her the woman she is today. Of course it was our godly parents and strong faith in GOD that has made us who we are today.
Happy birthday Patricia. I love you.
I love all my sisters. This was taken at Mom and Dad's Christmas 2006. I was sick in bed with the flu.