Remember that time when you took me to Jordan Commons and Castro wanted you to go see the matrix with him, and instead you came with me and saw the Lizzie McGuire Movie?
Remember that time we made a late night run to Taco Bell and we got pulled over because our headlight was out. The cop came to your window and was like "Who's that girl?" And you said I was your sister and he said "She doesn't look like your sister..."
How about that one time when you weren't super great? Oh it doesn't even exist.
(except that one time you didn't go to sno shack with me, but don't worry, you're forgiven.)
Happy Birthday Josh, I love you way too much.
Love your little and favorite sister.