This is me and my sister. Our birthdays are only a couple of weeks apart and this being Colette's birthday week, June 5, I am feeling a little nostalgic about my little sister. See she was still my little sister when she was just a year old. As years passed she became much taller than me. But in my heart, she is still my little sister.

Me, my sister Colette and my mom. Notice how we have to stank on out toes to be as tall as Colette. My mother was always a half inch taller than me and told me about it often. Now I am taller, much taller, but never as tall as Colette.