
She also had a lot more fashion sense. She taught me how to dress better and how to do hair (This picture is not an example of that.) I'll never forget the time that we didn't have enough money to buy the cool jeans so she taught me how to peg my pants so that I wouldn't lose face at school.
She got a paper route to earn money, so did I. I remember one lean Christmas she and I bought presents for all of our younger siblings with our paper route money so that it would be a better day for them.
She is all heart and generosity. She and I would go out and she would always offer to pay for things, she still does. She would buy a new shirt and let me wear it first. I don't
remember being excluded from any activities. She loved me like a big sister should.
I am confident that I owe a lot of who I am to Michelle. Thanks big sis for having the courage to pave the way for me. I love you.
2 comments:
That's awesome! I love the photo! :O) Thanks for sharing!
Your memories of Michelle are touching. To add my own: I remember being scared stiff to drive with her! I also remember her brushing her teeth in my van on the way to Seminary. GROSS! Where did she spit?
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