Me and Jamey

This is my sister…and boss for this week and next. And behind us is the golf cart with Jamey’s name on it (which I’ve been driving around all week). She’s hot stuff…got her own golf cart!

I’m seriously really proud of her for keeping her head together during all this craziness. It’s organized, but there’s still so much going on that she’s in charge of. It just reminds me that we’re grown ups now. So funny realizing how old we actually are. I feel 23 and in my ┬ámind Jamey is 19. But really I’m 29 and she’s 28. I’ll catch up one of these days.

Are you like this with yourself or your siblings?