
An Ode to My Sister
There’s a wee bit of an age difference between my sister and me. And by “wee” I mean 21 years. Truth be told, I’m closer in age to my mother than my sister. Let’s just say our parents had unexpected blessings on both ends of the spectrum. 😉 I was a sophomore in college when the phone rang in my dorm room at 711 Sandoz. … Continue reading An Ode to My Sister