A girl should be two things: classy and fabulous.
These two girls could not be any different. They are seperated by twelve years, but the years are small compared to the differences. The First Born is independent, The Baby not so much. The First Born appreciative, The Baby not so much. In a recent conversation The First Born looked The Baby right in her face and said are you ever going to call me by my name? I was horrified, hearing The Baby refer to her much older sister as “Sissy” makes me smile, The First Born is quite grouchy…ha! The Baby was unaffected, however tonight when I asked her what her reply was she said and I quote, “I don’t know mom, I don’t keep conversations in my head for three weeks.” Well then.