My sister is yelling at me. She's trying to stop me from telling a story on her . . . fat chance.
There was the time I stuck her in ice water in the front yard.
Then there was the time I put her in the cute little plaid dress.
And the second time I dressed her in a little plaid dress.
I couldn't find another plaid dress to put on her. So I found a belted sweater!
Finally we became the mod -sisters. Happy 49th Birthday Lona!
Watch out next year!
Remember I decorated Wesley's truck at the auto repair shop! LOL
