Me, not so lucky in the gene pool. She dogged me about it every chance she could, too. When I went back to her house for a few weeks to help care for Mom in November, she made a big deal about how she was going to the gym and how she was eating right. I ignored it because I'm 40 years old and I am a firm believer that, if you're older than 30, it's time to get over the childhood slights.
ANYWAY, she called me this afternoon to ask me if I wanted to order a t-shirt from my niece's school fundraiser. Of course I did. The conversation went something like this:
Her: So, do you need an XXL?
Me: I think I'll get an XL.
Her: Well, I got a L and it fits me perfect.
Me: Well, I've lost 25 lbs. since I was there.
Her: YOU LOST 25 LBS?
Me: Well, technically, 24 1/2.
Her: Wow!
Of course, all I could think was BOO-YAH!!!!!!!!
So perhaps I'm not so over it after all.


That had to make you definitely feel good inside....... Both parts - losing the weight and being able to give your sister a "Boo Yah" - even if you did not say it out loud... Yep that's a sign of maturity, I am not sure I could have resisted... LOL

