My sister who wishes she was a mexican.

I have thee most darling little sisters one could ever ask for...
that being said...not the one just under me (xoxo lexie),
...but the one after that.
[you know the one that every one says looks just like me?]
we totally don't see it.

She is being a punk and
going to Mexico for Christmas...
good thing my dad doesn't read my blog
word is...he doesn't know yet.

Sooooo....being the loving caring older sister i am,
I made her a Christmas card
so she can mingle with the locals
and persuade any druglords
(that might want to hold her hostage...)
to let her go, because as you can see
she is one crazy, err... loco jose.


Don't mess with that.

Holy canole.

You weren't kidding my sis + my pff when you said:
"update your stinkin blog....now."
{we just been sooo caught up in our Harry Potter marathons}
I'm terribly sorry.
Please accept my most humble apology
and brace yourself for a blogging frenzy.
[dun. dun. dun.]

I also think its time for a christmasy bloggy...don't you?

This photo outta help
get me in the spirit...

I look like a pregnant snowman.
I felt like a pregnant snowman.
...just with a little more cleavage
than a pregnant snowman.