My sister.
This is my seester.
Not sister. Seester. Tye.
When people used to ask her if Tye was short for anything, she would say "Yeah, it's short for Tyeisha." But that, my friends, is a lie. Tye is just for Tye.
You may remember Tye (and her husband Ty) from this:
You're welcome for bringing that back. If you'd like to catch up on a few more blasts-from-the-archives, you can read more about Tye here, here, and here.
Well, today is my little sister's 23rd birthday. And what a better way to wish her a happy birthday than to broadcast it to thousands of readers!
You may not believe me, but her and I used to get into trouble a lot together. I shall spare you the details, but I will tell you that it involved a chimp, pleather pants, a bookie named Joe Money, and a high speed chase.
Bah ha. I kid, I kid.
In all honesty though, girlfriend couldn't have asked for a cooler sister. I'm so thankful to get to enjoy her sweet face on weekly basis. She keeps me up to date on fashion trends. She lets me talk about my baby more than is socially acceptable. And she brings me yummy smelling candles from her work.
Can I get a hoo-ha, sister?
Oh, and just for the record, I love my older sister Brynn just as much. It's just not her birthday, yet.
Tell my bout YOUR sister!