THAT’S NOT A KNIFE

Tuesday morning at 8:30, my sister (the middle one) hopped on a plane to Australia for a year. We had dinner Monday night at the hotel she stayed at by the airport then spent some time in the hotel room laughing so hard we had tears in our eyes. It was the best way to say goodbye, laughing at fart jokes.

Thank you D for snapping some pics of us crack heads.

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