I love my sister. Some would say I should hate her because she's pregnant, and I'm not. I should also hate her because she's probably one of the cutest pregnant women I know, and she still weighs less than me, even at 6 and 1/2 months... But she is the best pregnant girl ever. She never complains about her pregnancy, doesn't dwell on the side affects, doesn't whine about being sick or fat or in pain, or that she can't sleep at night. She doesn't get offended by stupid comments from other people and is just all around easy to be spend time with. When she does talk about her baby it's usually something like "hey do you want this pack 'n play after my girl has grown out of it?" I love her so much, not only because she's so lovely, good humored and optimistic, but because she is so sensitive to me during a time that is most exciting and scary for her.
Thanks sis! I love you. (sorry you're not my first besty, that spot is reserved for my hubby forever).
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