Last weekend June and I left the menfolk here and headed south for a little sister time. It was awesome. We ate cheese and had a baby shower and fell asleep 10 minutes into The West Wing. My very own sister is growing a baby. My little Karen, with whom I shared childhood, a room (but only for 9 months once in college), and a beloved nuke department, will now share The Experience of MOTHERHOOD. As Luke would say: we are grown ups for real, yo. And our toes are pretty to boot. We picked each others' colors.
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