'Ello puppets,
Today, March 6th, my older sister, Samantha, (Or sissy or Sam or Zam or Boss Nass. Whatever comes out first.) turns 20! How amazing is it to have a now 20 year old sister? Well, I don't know. She's been at work since, like 8:00 this morning, (right around when I woke up.) But that just shows you the dedicated person that she is. She's such a selfless person, offering to take or accepting hours so others can have their own days off. But when she's not at work, she's at school. But even when she comes home from busy, long, tiring, irritating days, she still always (most of the time) finds time to joke with me about the girl in the mirror coming to take my face, or time to "carbonate" my Star Wars pop vinyl figures. Whether she's washing the dishes, listening to music, or even just sitting on the couch watching Pewdiepie play Five Nights at Freddy's, there's always just a "Samantha" glow about her. Even if she does steal my pants in front of my friends, even if she has a constant flow of new names to call me, I can ALWAYS tell she loves me, even if she doesn't always show it.
She is the best older sister I have ever met, and I'm glad God
stuck her with me, because my life would be uber boring if I didn't have old Zam Wessel around :)
I love you Sam, even if I don't always show it.
P.S:I am not even kidding about the girl in the mirror. She talks about her on a regular basis. But, meh, it makes my life (and showers) more interesting.
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