Sister dear.

I have the best sister ever. I got the BEST text today during B2.
"You're fifteen and you're about to bloom just like a rose
You're wishing that you had designer jeans
Like the ones you see in magazines
Now I know you'd give anything just to fit in
But your worth ain't on a price tag, it comes from within and
Hey there little homecoming queen in that back seat
I'll bet his brown eyes are promising you everything
And I know you want to be just like your friends
But he'll still love you if you don't give in
But if those girls were being honest that have been where you're at
I bet they'd tell you they wish they had their innocence back and
he left you for a girl that could be your twin
If you were 28 again
Let him go, let him fly
Keep your head up, get on with your life and, Don't you know you're beautiful  - Kellie Pickler"

Now that would make your day.

Not to mention, new pointe shoes.
{if only I didnt get that killer headache...}

Great day.
I love you Sister dear!

ps. tomorrow im going to continue that blog chain I never finished. since I can now...