click-clock, click-clock, click-clock, click-clock...
...That is the sound I remember hearing while walking next to a very classy lady that I had the pleasure of visiting with about a half a year ago. She rarely notices heads turning for a second look as she is a gorgeous blonde and very striking in her high-heeled boots, and trendy dangly earrings that look like they were made for her. She holds her head high ready to take on the world as she carries herself with confidence without even a hint of arrogance. She loves chocolate, ice-cream, & action movies as much as I do, and there is never a dull moment in any conversation we have. We've shared a few tears together, and she can also make me laugh my head off. I love her Christmas ornaments and keep them up all year round.
When I grow up I hope to be like her someday. She's my favorite photographer living in Colorado. She's my baby sister, and I still call her Betsy.
When we were younger, she would love to jog along side me or stay up late and watch a movie together. She still does actually, and we have our birthday's 4 days apart in June so that was why I was thinking of her this week. Of course I wish we still lived closer and could go catch a good summer movie together, but it is my hope that a visit will happen in the near future. I miss her too much.
I've been having a hard time figuring out fashion, so when I shop, I ask myself....what would Betsy wear? And though I can't pull off a pair of heels like she can, I still like to pretend. She reminds me to enjoy the little things in life, blast the radio, and make the most out of the time we get to spend together when we can.
3 comments:
really cool post. :) love you.
I used to despair that you kids would ever show love to each other...back in the day when we were all squished into the Elm St. house. My heart overflows today...because you each express that love so well toward one another...a Mother could not ask for anything more to fill to overflowing her cup of happiness!
WOW! Kate...really. Love what you wrote...and I love that I am now figuring out how to leave a post on your blog. I'm so trying to find a ticket to get out there! Miss you...and tears...jeez, way to bring on the water works.
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