My youngest sister, Olivia, turns 21 years old tomorrow.
Olivia is my god-daughter. She was the flower girl at my wedding.
This isn’t the easiest time ever to celebrate a 21st birthday. We lost our mother to cancer less than two years ago. Olivia’s college sent her home for the semester this week. We’re anxious about the rest of our family.
We’ll live it up when we’re all together again. Til then, I might embarrass Olivia by sharing more photos.
Happy birthday, Olivia.