Here I am. A quarter of a century. About a third of the way in to my life expectancy (that’s slightly disturbing to think about..). Sure, it’s just another day. But birthdays really have a way of making me reflect…
Happy Birthday to my sister, Christina!
When I was too young to completely formulate logical words, I gave my sister a nickname and she gave me one. Christina became Tia and Jennifer was Jeffer. In our younger years, my sister and I didn’t always get along.…