I would've done this earlier in the day or even last night. Got caught up doing stuff. Today is the 13th. One day before Valentine's day, which I could care less about because it's a gimmick. You should love your significant other everyday. Or at least show them that you do. More importantly it's my baby sister's birthday, her Kobe (24) Day. She's getting old. Too old. Her getting old just tells me one thing...That I'm getting Older. Great. Thanks life.
When you're close to someone you always remember something in your life, you both shared a moment that made you realize how much that person means to you. I've always had the same story when it comes to remembering times I've shared with my sister. It dates back to 1989. I always picture it like it happened yesterday. My sister was maybe weeks old. I must have been five years old walking around with a mini box of Frosted Flakes. I remember the crib she was in, more like a little rocker was low to the floor to the point where I could barely get my bowl shaped haircut over the ledge to just stare at her doing what babies do.