Thursday, June 18, 2009

A vague memory

but very special none the less. It was the nite my sister was born.

This is my remembrance, not sisters and it's short so listen up!!!

I heard someone, probably my grandmother, say " your momma is going to the hospital to bring home a new baby." And as I remember I wasn't terribly bowled over by the fact...........................but someone asked me "what do you wanna name her?" I said a name and guess what.......................... that's what they named her....hahahahaha!!!!

I was told all of this years later however I do remember my momma going to the hospital, and that confused me. I was an only child for six years, nine months and seven days give or take.

But look at it this way I was so very blessed that I got a little sister outta the deal. Those of you that have a younger sister know what I'm talking about.

Happy Birthday sweet Sister


Bee said...

I do know what you mean. I didn't have much time to be an only child, only 13 months. So all of my childhood memories, the good and the bad, are wrapped up in my two precious sisters. I love them passionatley.

Happy Birthday, Deb!

Sandi @the WhistleStop Cafe said...

My sister and I were our own best enemies. She is now the wind to my wings.

Moon said...

Even though I was a pest? Thanks, sister, there isn't a Hallmark card that's better.