My sister, my baby

Ways in which my baby is an awful lot like my sister:
She sleeps in the car. A lot.
She likes to eat Panera bagels.
She likes to go shopping with me.
She's better dressed than me.

She likes to be in control.

She loves me. A lot.

It made me laugh yesterday when this occurred to me. I thought I'd share this little treat with everyone today. Now I keep thinking of more things to add to my list.

Dear Katie

Remember that message I left for you on your phone? Remember how I mentioned wanting to tell you a good/funny story? Well, it really is a good story and you really will like it, but I'm not going to tell you until you call me back.

Love,
Maggie

PS. If I forget what story it is just remind me that it has to do with the ear doctor.