My sister and I are four years and a few days apart. (Which means she’s still young.) We split the difference this year between our birthdays and celebrated with some quintessential Kentucky horse country activities. I often find out later that I’m haphazard in my camera use – maybe it would have been nice to actually get a picture of the birthday girls together – instead I have about three dozen photos of random horses. Oh well. The girls got to spend some valuable time with their cousins and grandparents, and great grandfather, and we even drove them by the place where M and I got married thirteen years ago this fall.
There might have been a little betting going on, a little winning, and a little more losing…
Lots of reading in laps, too – always that.
