Well, my little angel is an only child. I thought it was an innocent mistake at first, but apparently she was confusing me with my older sister. You’re probably asking, “What’s the harm?” Well, I’m nine years younger than my sister Susan.
Susan could see how upset it made me and immediately pulled me aside. I was quick to confess how upset I was. I told Susan that ever since my son was born five years ago I haven’t had a decent night’s sleep. The worst part is that my complexion was paying the price. On top of that, I had dreaded the reunion, which had kept me tossing and turning all week. That lack of sleep made me even more sensitive to my Aunt’s confusion. On the other hand, my older sister Susan has endless energy, no eye bags and youthful looking skin, even after she turned the big 4-0 and having four lovely monsters… I mean terrors…OK OK – children! She assured me that I looked just fine but told me she had a few secrets she’d been using for years and she agreed to tell me more over lunch once the reunion was behind us.