Marcia, Marcia, Marcia...
Have you heard that one before?
I am your big sister
and sometimes, that was a chore
We had our moments-
yelling, screaming, and crying
But if someone ever picked on you
I'd step in, it was natural, not even trying
We, thankfully, grew up
the years have gone by quick
You are so intelligent and strong
I'm just a closet hick
Now here we are,
dare I even speak
You are 29 weeks preggo and 29 years
all in the same week
All the phone call, trips, the memories
Each time I say "I missed her"
I've come to find throughout the years,
my best friend is my sister.
Love you Shosh! Happy Birthday to you!!