Where we are finding baby there are milk nearby...
My older sister is about a year and half older than I am. For some reason, I have always wanted very much to have her approval. I love her dearly and we stay in touch via the phone or e-mail pretty frequently.
The last time I visited her we went to a Hawaiian restaurant for one of my favorite foods. She understands why Spam musubi is so good. Not many people do.
The thing that makes me the happiest is when I make her laugh. I really like it when I can tell she can't help laughing at what I say. She has a great sense of humor and rarely misses the inside joke or the double entendre.
When people laugh the brain releases endorphins, the "feel good" chemicals.
I figure this is a lot safer than sharing my crack pipe with her.
