My super smart and hilarious sister Debbie is running a big fat half marathon tomorrow morning!
Go, Deb, go!!
And there she is again giving the greatest toast. I mean, super duper great and she has tears in her eyes...
and so do I...
(I had the chance to return the awesomeness a couple months later at her wedding but she's super good at that stuff and I'm super not. She made all my friends for me when we were little cuz I was too shy and she was not:)
And she does really, really nice things like this: she sent me that purple bracelet out of the blue recently so that I'd be safe when I was running out on the roads.
One time I was talking to her on the phone when Owen was a baby and I was about to drink a much needed super large coffee from Starbucks. Star then knocked the whole thing over and I cried out in disbelief as it seeped into the pavement. I was so bummed. A few days later a Starbucks gift card showed up with an apology from Star for spilling my coffee. :)
OK, Deb, you got this. I really hope you're wearing a tutu in your princess-half-marathon. I know you'll look adorable no matter what.
Let's do this thing sister!!♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥