As the eldest of six, I'm sure I gave my sweet younger Sis plenty of grief. I was the oldest and I thought I knew a thing or two. But she found ways of getting around her big sister.
Saturday mornings we were allowed to watch cartoons. My brother and I would be watching cartoons. Often Clytie wanted to watch something different--but of course, we wouldn't change the channel.
Her solution? Sneaky little sister would pick a fight between Bro and I... We would get into trouble, and be sent to our rooms. Which left Sissy in control of the television! Haha--I learned about that years later--and what a laugh we had!
It is my sweet sister Clytie's birthday today--she's 58 years old and one of my best friends. I love her and am eternally blessed by her love and friendship.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SISSY!
YOU ARE AMAZING!